Thursday, February 14, 2008

Bridge over the seas

Long wide stretch of blue
Smiling white tips of waves
Swirling sands
Sticky wet flowers of passion
All around suffocating
Let me pile stones of silence
And build my dream bridge
Across these seas to get to no where
Let go of my little finger
I need to walk on my own
Close the doors of hammering memories
Leave a footprint fading on the sand
And go where nothing can reach
Or touch the soft walls of my heart
No more scars or ugly scratching
There is no color that can wash away
All those pictures left unattended
And yet I let the breeze from the blue
Touch gently to soothe
Hoping they will fade from over delicate veined skin
While i walk on this bridge of silence
Searching for nothing
Finding nothing
But me.


Anonymous J said...

whats the great hurry to be alone?

February 15, 2008 at 9:40 AM  
Blogger Shoonyata said...

and I'll walk back
one day
silence tickling my
just once again
for you to trace
those scars with yr lips
and then cross back
over the blue
burying you
for ever

February 18, 2008 at 6:18 AM  
Blogger sahyadri said...

shoonyata... you write so well... well, the thought process actually didnt go that way, but yes, your words leave a nice feeling. thank you for the comment...

February 18, 2008 at 10:16 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey sahyadri, those there words are awesome. my frnd angie asked me to come visit ur blog and i'm glad that i did. cheers. rana

March 1, 2008 at 12:00 AM  
Blogger sahyadri said...

Thank you Rana. do drop in again :)

March 1, 2008 at 12:19 AM  

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