War inside my head

by Dr sarat sonowal   Sep 30, 2011


A voice with the scar of time
Existence I guess was far
The symphony
That was being played that time
And silence surrounded without a sign

Ecstasy! what a mess?
Confusing for the life being led
The broken dreams
The untrodden path
I give myself
For the forsaken love

Entirety...vanishing
Languishing in the bottom line
The stones are my hurdle
In the river wild
Iam lost
In this war
Thats going inside my head

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