Things have always been so,
Been at home amidst the show,
Away from both darkness and Glow.
Then why is it so different
this time around?
Because the shackles which were in the shadow,
Have been brought to Light?
So the comfort,the balance,the ease has gone,
Leaving behind a vacuum and a strange emotion.
The indifference has changed to repulsion.
No longer am I able to convince myself,
That playing at the shore
Should be satisfying enough....
No longer able to prevent the outburst..
Because the one calling this time,
Is not a voice which can be silenced,
Or ignored,or coerced.
This is IT.
Being swept of my feet,
Am I going to be thrown into the sea,
Or into Your arms?
Have no time to answer the concerned queries of the mind,
None to plan the Plunge.
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