Theme: Life

A Love Story

Have not asked much,
still attached to you with subtleties,
I wanted freedom from you,
For removing stings from the flesh.

Anxiety was the darkest color of floating buds on lake.
Sitting on the edge of panic, I started counting the waves.
Mixed emotions always subtract a smile
Just lonely,
I went for the swim in rimless agony.

Have not heard much of you in ages.
Still memories crop up for a while...
I wanted nemesis from you.
Talking of blue and white clouds, love has many moods.
Devastated by a burning moon I was wishing a watery burial.
 

25-Jun-2012

More By  :  Satish Verma

Views: 1382     Comments: 1

Comments on this Poem

Comment It's nice poem. Congrate

Harisul Hoque
04-Jul-2012 02:10 AM


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