Thursday, July 19, 2007


Someone is at the door again, my weeping heart, no, no one
Perhaps a passerby, who will go somewhere else

The night has passed, waiting, the star-dust is settling
Sleepy candle-flames are flickering in distant palaces
Every pathway has passed into sleep, tired of waiting
Alien dust has smudged all traces of footsteps
Blow out the candles, let the wine and cup flow
Close and lock your sleepless doors
No one, no one will come here now.

1 comment:

(¯`•._.•[Raaji]•._.•´¯) said...

Beautifully said...did you write it yourself?

I think we should never close our hearts. Sometimes bad things happen and we think it is the end of the world but as they say, when one door closes another one opens but
we stare too long at the closed door, we never look at the door that has been opened for us.

Look around, there are people who are willing to take care of our hearts more than we do ourselves :)