Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Don't Know

I wish you could see the life that I am leading
What is being at nature’s beck and call
To know about things and yet pretend to be unknown
Yet shamelessly chasing the time ahead

The world full of dark secrets
And shadows everywhere
The hidden treasure and the mysteries to be unfolded
By a grey hand

The dark hood and the shadowed face
And the frightening silence of the dead
Restless wind and the cloudy night
And the shivers down the spine

A long way to go
On a rocky hill ahead
The valley so deep with unknown creatures
Will I see a light on my way?

- Garima Bubna

1 comment:

  1. sounds like a badly written poem, no rhyme no charm... come on!!! lets see the creative best in you...

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