standing on the sea shore
and watching at the tides,
feeling the breeze passing through me
taking the pieces of love letter
that i torn it right now,
the lovely colours of rainbows across the sky
charming the whole world
does not bother me too much
as my life seems pretty colourless
and bleak ..
every emotions looks
meaningless making me
destiny written for me by the almighty
seems to be roughly sketched when i was conceived...
everytime i intiate
to get stranded nowhere...
looking bewildered once again..
ages downunder the things i lost...
bartered them for the skills of survival instinct..
i lost again truthfully,
losing the virgin thoughts to became insane for few more days..
learning the tight ropes to walk...before falling again
searching the path from i moved away
for the life i yearned for....
of complete bliss
watching the tides swallowing the tender words on paper,
waiting for sunset
to wail at the highest pitch standing on the perched stones...