Monday, December 18, 2006


Hate to feel like this

The scimitars of Loneliness, depression and old memories often engulf us in their arms all at the same time . This is one such hour.

There are no tears in my eyes. Only, in my mind. The mind feels what the eyes cannot explain.

The heart is leaden. Emotions fogged. Abysmal gloom - and a pall of darkness. There are heralds of sunrise everywhere, still there is only evenings & nights within me.

I see nothing. I am blind

I hear nothing. I am deaf

I speak nothing . I am mute

But I am not heartless. But I still feel....

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