Saturday, August 8, 2009


Amidst of gusty winds,staring at sky blue,
bearing the ripples of waves with a hue,
stiffed with the cool breeze,casting no drift,
standing all alone in grim and filth.

shedding tears n memories of recollection,
slumbering thoughts with tormenting emotions,
chasing dreams in darkness of isolation,
lonely heart showcasing paralyzed sensation.

echoes of silence and sound of stillness,
leading to the state of solemness,
reasoning to confinement in immense,
with heart filled grievance..


Vyshu said...

Hey Madhu,

One word and state i love most.."Solitude"..

And you described it in the best way ever possible..

Thank you for this.:)


Mads... said...

heyy vyshu..loadzz of thnx dear..
hugsss to u as well..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

So nicely penned down..keep it up