Thursday, 2 October 2008

lost love....

note:-wine is d symbol of love.

QUEST OF LOST LOVE
i am going to die
o my killer!
just put in front of me a bowl of wine
so i can die with utmost fine
so what if my whole body is ruined
so what if my soul is also fumed
with tattered eyes and broken spine
with destiny reduced to broken lines
so what,if the fingers are lifeless be
just please,do as i say and see
with choked throat and tattered pulp
being in a condition unable to gulp
limitless pain is my ultimate attire
but some mercy i too desire
i am laying inert and dead
but before going to death bed
o my killer!just put elixir pot in front of me
so that wid my dimming eyes i can see
the life of death in depths of wine
so that i can devour it with my eyes
n my heart can shine
the last wish of mine,please dont annoy
LET ME CELEBRATE MY DEATH WITH HAPPINESS AND JOY!!!
vishal

1 comment:

Tushar J. Lakra said...

Why something like this????