A Tear Drop

by Satish Verma

Dying daily in eternity for it to be,
a tear drop held all the pain of life.
You were lost in words,
between the phrases, time was in, time was out.

The color, the theme was fading,
a seduced century contriving the reasons
to commit the destruction of self-being.

I was struggling to empty my mind completely.
To remain human in the loneliness of ruins,
I want to walk straight.

26-Jan-2012

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