11 December 2013 at 21:50

Incarnated as a prisoner in the glint of life.
Inevitable is the wheel of karma,
on arrival in this abyss of being.

Fanciful manifestos and fictitious promises,
seen a mythical dream,in the land of illusions.
Blown away in this temptation before the bargain.

Delirious about this candied odyssey,
Savoring the acrid like honey.
Hunting solace in the lap of night.
Distant stars and chilled breeze
relaxed my tired mind
Adored the hooting of an owl,

heard a fox howl,deep in the woods.
Rejoiced this music of midnight in seclusion.
Continued this deep walk of my desolate mind,
in the valley of silence,in search of non existing truth.

Enjoyed the sound of my pen on the paper , while
scribbling these lines now.
Attained the wealth to seek a shrimp.

Liberated forever from this imprisonment,
never again a captive anymore…


About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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