Monday, April 6, 2009

Life

Life, the reason to live
where are you ? gone ?
with love of my life.
breath remains, why ?
to moan and cry.
existence, so cursed
so weak , desert dry.
Life ? Where are you ?

Eyes, the method to see
where are you ? gone ?
I am now blind,
vision remains, why ?
to search her and cry
vision, pitch black,
burning, always dry.
Life ? Where are you ?

Touch, to feel her near
Where gone you ? vanished ?
as I got banished, was her life
sensation remains, why ?
to remind of her ?
will she come back
or my hopes all wry ?
Life ? Where are you ?