Sunrise
At the
stroke of midnight
the light filters in
still asleep
stepping on one, two many things
stumbling
and cursing
I make my way out
I try to
make my way
on the road to somewhere
listening to
the radio
with little clouds tagging along the path
rain like
daggers coming down on me
All my world in one grain of sand
And I’ve
blown it
probing in the dark
yet right in
front of me all the time
all this time I couldn’t see
I was in a
deep slumber
trying to live in heaven
while my
feet was stuck in hell
like a disease spreading through the blood
I let u take
over my life
awakened at the last minute
with the
light finally filtering in
I have grown weary of this lie
that you
called "our life"
I woken now to find my life
blown into
pieces
comforting myself
I make my
way out
on the road to somewhere
with none to
call my own
head held up, looking straight ahead
I walk into
the horizon
to rest my soul for the night
a brand new
day awaits
a brand new journey beckons
sunrise
brings new hope
sunrise brings me back my life.
Contributing
Poet : Ajith S, Kerala - I am a freelance writer and write
poetry and articles.
ajithsweet@gmail.com
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