Words Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar

Words



My words for you
grow wings and whiz
to the unknown sky.
And I in disbelief
watch them fly.
Riding a wild breeze
entering a dreamland
I search for my
lost friend.
Oh come on this is it
gathering past moments
-magical, bitter sweet.
What a game is this life?
can't hold these
scattered definitions
-nothing without strife?
So much so now I guise
Have to play slippery
game night and days.
But I vehemently
throw all colours
dancing in zeal
for slipping hours
Now the mystic of life
began overwhelming
as I found at last
my own song to sing

Sunday, October 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,words
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Searching your own song
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