Saturday, April 3, 2010

Crack in my wall.....

I sleep everyday looking at it

It’s the crack in my wall

I filled it with my happiness and joys

It had my dreams and hopes

It also had the thoughts of the sleepless nights

As I lay looking at it till dawn

It’s hard to look at it now

As it has all my pains bestowed

The whole crack hurts as if it’s in my heart

It’s the crack in my wall....

3 comments:

  1. This is one of those poems to which I can't decide which feeling of mine is more acute: "ouch" or "awesome". more of awesome i think.. :)

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