The following is my first attempt at writing. After a marathon of reading Shakespeare , John Keats and Oscar Wilde and many more , this is bound to happen. They left me awed and inspired and believe me , i HAD to write .
When the world is full of apathy and a little short of disgrace
I will flee to thee and my smile shall return
Life we live as it is, why but we hope to change to love, o love!
With a Forceful mind, a resentful soul, I lay listening to the relentless storm
Beneath a labyrinth of asters is hiding the scared shy moon
Eerie Calmness encompasses me as the raindrops kissing the casements sing to me
A lullaby into a dreamless stupor, discern from the real you cannot.
I lie safe in surrealism
I lie safe from this world.
Lying in your arms, the world I forget
Fading into you, thyself I beget.
Scorned, I look at the world
With weary eyes and a heart so heavy.
Wherefore, I wonder the bard’s with jest hast told
That yonder was a land of mirth and merry.
P.S:I hope i don't lose the Twinkle in the eye for Poetry just as yet !
Ex Oh
W.W
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