Sunday, September 04, 2005

Broken


Stopped in time
sitting here by the door
wonder if anyone sees me
sitting on the cold hard floor

Came here few years ago
thought will bring back the smile
bring back faith in good
trust to love and to believe

People are struggling
to find a smile
working day and night
coming home to darkness
and wonder why

If only they knew who they were
looked around them
to find the light and the wings
they would know

I sit here in silence
too tired to even try
live alone now, seeking some faith
become one of them and am broken!

3 comments:

tarang said...

There is a picture and there is this poem describing it. Both of them are awesome. Nice work Shwet.

Aakarsh said...

now my comment would be cliche`..liked it..because they reflected my own thoughts...although the ending could have been little more positive..i mean..some twist the the reflection of despair where the otherside can ray in.

S said...

the picture and poem compliment each other. whats more brilliant than the poem is the inclusion of the picture in this page.