Thursday, November 13, 2014

Days

Days to remember, days to forget 
Days etched on your memory,
Days that badly need your forgetfulness
Pandora's box from which vainly strive to retrive a few good ones.

Not a day passes by 
without the cropping up of certain days,
No amount of googling helps to replace -
This indelible memory card.


Desdemonas lie too weak to resist
Hammers and pickaxes lie -
Broken to pieces 
Embracing failure in breaking ice.

where dreams are deaths
And deaths are dreams,
Dreams stand no precedance .

Like dull metal on a sullen ground
Both dreams and deaths wrench from the heart -a dull ache.

1 comment:

  1. GREAT LINES DEAR ,DAYS ARE LIKE PASSING SCENES SO QUICKLY AND WE THROUGH THE WINDOW CAN JUST HAVE A LOOK AND THIS ONE LOOK AFFECT US DIFFERENTLY IN DIFFERENT TIMES ,WISE PICK UP THE BRIGHT ONE AND LET GO THE DIM

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