Saturday, November 18, 2006

listen...

When the winds of silence
blow blatantly
And you can here a leaf weap
Listen to me.

The world shall put me in square
telling you things of greek
Look at me so i know
you know my state soo weak.

Perplexed when I shall ever sound
finding depths in shallow seas
Look with me so i know
it's time to anchor my pleas.

You form the white of my dreams
and i sail in improbable realms
With eyes void of numb,incomplete
the inners of me plead,bleed.
Hold me in sense 'n sensibility.

When i reach the pinnacles of losing it all
falling into the umbra unknown
Pull me back and i promise to speak
only if you listen to me!


simar
a shift.

15th November,2006