January 18, 2009

Tired of Being Lonely

Tired of living in this homeless house,
Sitting in this empty chair,
Breathing this lonely air,
Accompanied with these dreadful tears,
***
Blurry dreams of togetherness,
Torn apart by confident reality,
LOVES' absent fidelity,
Seems to have -beheaded me,
***
In my hearts' wilderness roams a wilder beast of pain,
Queen of her land never to be slain,
For her companionship is thee only one that could tame,
'Till then she remains,
Toying with my feelings as if it was just a game,
***
See i have no one to call my own,
Just wishes of a relationship,
So tired of being alone,
I pray to sleep with happiness...
***
“I just can’t understand how people spend all time sitting alone at home!”

10 comments:

Anwesa said...

well,nice web of words."homeless house"-dis phrase was fab.keep writing.

Anonymous said...

ask me, i d explain :)

Aparna said...

hey anwesa.. nice to see you again.. thanks for apprieciation.

Aparna said...

yes sam i'm waiting. tell me...

Rahul said...

nice poem :)

Aparna said...

thankks rahul... thanks for stoping here..

Rahul said...

not just stopping be..I hav already added ur blog to my follower list :)

Aparna said...

ohh thats great.. thanks buddy... hope you will enjoy the latest and other posts also

Bhargavi said...

u write very well ... very poignant !!.. am blogrolling u ..

Aparna said...

oh thankyou very much Bedazzled

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