Thursday, November 29, 2007

Upon a doubted wish

A strange feeling grips tight,

A clutched breath,

Enough to spare a moment,

A Guilt ridden soul,

Heavy to carry along,

Few moments dropped in the past,

Floating numb so effortlessly,

Could I pick them up?

Upon your doubted wish,

Painfully sweet moments,

Slipped away into resentment,

Ready to collect them back,

Upon your doubted wish,

Would you smile again?

For those moments die to live again.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

For those moments die to live again.!!!!!
wow.. :-)