Thursday, March 22, 2007

Futureal


Years gone by, I look back at life,

A vast dry desert, black & barren,

Somewhere in between, I find a garden,

Blooming with flowers and a fountain in between,

One day they'll be gone, leaving me alone,

Will anyone stay or ever come back,

Or will i remain alone, to suffer the pain???




5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Good one :)
hope that is just your imagination

void_spaces said...

machi excellent poems which for once did not make me sleep !
keep writing man !

void_spaces said...

machi excellent post ! for once the poem did not make me feel sleep..
keep writing man !

amna said...

maybe.. you can move on and hope to meet them again? what say? :)

Theonlyone \m/ said...

Well thats finally the only thing thats left.... isnt it?