Thursday, November 3, 2011

Loss

It hurts the darkest recesses of heart
Dealing with it becomes an art
Enigmatic realizations of the end
Engulfing waking moments with no mend

Sudden bolts of bittersweet moments
Fills minutes with dazed remnants
Silent screams fill the air
Like a dumb singer memories fare...

2 comments:

trueself said...

A very beautifully sad poem Kavitha!! Wonder what triggered you to spill this out from your heart's deepest end. Whatever it is, wishing that you get the peace and tranquility. Keep on writing and thanks for sharing. You are an amazing and a wonderful person.

Kavitha said...

Harini! You are so sweet :) Thank you! It was nice seeing you at the mall last week. We must catch up soon.