To fly in the voids of a lonely heart,
I outstretch my arms again,
Only to realize,
I have no wings.
And then there is the moth,
I admire so much...
Arrested in a cobweb,
It continues to flap its wings,
Relentlessly, helpless!
We both have similar fate,
Neither can fly...yet we try.
Like this poem
That ached to say something,
But dies in silence.
2 comments:
wow ankur....all ur poems are really awesome...lot of talent n wonderful power to express ur feelings into simple and beautiful words...luvd this one specially...
and this is Aayushi from orkut if u remember...
Hey Love this poem!! It speaks alot about 'the one's who try to do something in life!'
Good going!
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