Saturday, November 17, 2007

my mind

I collect sin with each flower i give
Want to give a bouque but then i'll be dead.

I love physics but it only works on me
with every action an equal and opposite reaction

My mind is an ocean but i can't survive in water
with every stroke i take she pulls me in

she is the mermaid that cuts the waves
distracting me from the world

one leaves me some other starts
I'm still taking strokes in my mind

I'm just your fool but i'm not you
i'm tired of just trying

2 comments:

Dibyendra Hyoju (दिव्येन्द्र ह्योजु) said...

Although I had already read this poem few months ago, still this poem moved me as it first did to me. Your words are really powerful Prajol and which I feel they are written heartily. I wonder why nobody posted comment for this grand poem. I really appreciate this poem Pj. :)

I wish to see many of your poems in the coming days.

With love,
Dibyendra

Basanta said...

Really captivating words! Keep them coming!