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Groping in the dark for something to hold on to stand up and face the ghosts of the past
Where are my dreams and hopes on which I built my strength and where are my near and dear ones on whom I placed my faith
No one is around except the silence and nothing is there other than the darkness - and I can feel the impounding silence
Is it a laughter or shout which reverberates in my brain, is it a sound or sonata which pierces my mind whatever it is, it has made the impact
It took me a life to understand the meaning of it and it costs me my life to grasp the worth and truth that there is no one except me in my life. |
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