Saturday, January 21, 2006

Gloom

I am void.
Do not feel me.
You will find nothing in there.


I am vaccuum.
Do not come near me.
You will be sucked up inside.


I am dark.
Do not look for me.
You will lose all your light.

I am sorrow.
Do not reach out to me.
You will end up in a cry.


I am death.
Do not seek me.
You will not come out alive.

2 comments:

Tamanna said...

Hmmmm.. Weekend blues? I thought I was the only one who got them..

Cheer up li'l one!

Saurav Arya said...

yu knw wat? all ur poems seems mysterious... theres something u dunt want to reveal.. or theres something u love to hide..:)..let me knw.. am i rite?