Last night,as words muddled up my mind,
lines which have torn me apart
words and lines which hardly made sense
though yes,at times they did
The reminescence of the past
make me shudder
The days long gone by make me wonder
The world changes each day
And so do we, you and I
going far apart from ourselves,
further away each time
As the struggling poet struggles
even harder to find solace in his city corner
the little leftover silence is replaced by cacaphony
of your mind and mine
He loses words, he forgets his lines
As the young mind hunts for words
to complete his incomplete poetry
Somewhere in some far away land
silence prevails in the mid afternoon hour
A slender figure is seen
moving across the courtyard,,
silence prevails...
