Dreams Poems and Stories


The mirror speaks to me in musical silence
Hunt continues for perfection
I now stand still to hear what cuts my heart
To master the speaking volumes

I hold a temple of purest thoughts
Let the dark come upon me a thousand ways
Desiring you..Ah, come sit beside me
Speak to me in the fear of this moment
Can you hear me dear?
I cannot hear you speak
Believe me at last I shall listen

Times passed and I can perfectly hear your silence
Very well feel it to the core
It is so finely woven
That I have no words to describe it in

You are endlessly melodious
Speaking large straight to my heart
And your heart hears and feels it too
Streaming down far far away from me
Far to the lands where the darkness of centuries is dispersed
The light now dims and fades here
Still you are so close to me
Much closer now…a little more closer every passing moment
And there I come
To land in with you

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  • Sylar July 17, 2012 at 6:35 pm

    aaj likha???

  • srishti jugran July 17, 2012 at 8:07 pm

    naa…naa itz my 8th grade one…uhii

  • Sylar July 18, 2012 at 8:13 pm


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