Lost voice in the wilderness!!!
When I
can’t talk to you after a testing day,
When I
can’t see you roaming around,
And feel
secure in that natural bond, which tied us together,
When I
can’t listen to your voice - a soothing reassurance,
like a
breeze that foretells the arrival of monsoon on a sultry summer evening,
I try to
hold on to the myriad images in my memories
I try to
experience them in my mind
I try to
look into the photos in which we have frozen moments that defined my life.
Alas, that
only makes me cry
As I
crave more
to hug
you tight,
to lean
on your shoulder
to beat,
to pinch, to bite you
to laugh
my heart out with you.
Those
long walks are gone,
The
silent evenings are a distant past!
The
unseen, untold, unforgettable hands of darkness
hold me
down as I try to jump out of this quick sand.
All I see
is the huge distance
As I try
to grab as much as I can from your presence
To fill
up the vacuum of your absence,
I slip
down in the abyss as huge tongues flames engulf me.
Can you
hear my cries?
Or have
I become a lost voice in the wilderness already?
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