Friday, 26 March 2010

Freedom to Breathe Unquestioned

Freedom beckons yet remains far off somewhere...
Way out of reach.

Loneliness festers a compassion that lonesomely burns...
Saturated from unwanted griefs.

Dreams waivered rendering realities bereft
With only memories to rekindle a momentary relief.

2 comments:

Meena said...

God, you make me want to cry.

Hayaah said...

aww, im sorry... I didnt mean to O_O