Saturday, June 2, 2012

"Isolated Mind"




"Isolated Mind" 

Isolated Mind being nomadic
with eruption of hidden  pain  
in the  form of ice 
always crave  to wander 
on the scattered street of old memories 
where shadow of frozen wound 
throw pearl of notion 
in darkness of uncertainity
and dried  up perplex  moments 
with some known  odor
 and diffused silence;
 shed  tears with  consistency
on the paved path  of destiny  
 and that moment heart bleeds 
 for  aesthetic sense of togetherness 

2 comments:

Isolated Mind said...

Hello, my name is Isolated Mind...this is the perfect poem. It describes me perfectly.

Isolated Mind said...

Hello, my name is Isolated Mind...this is the perfect poem. It describes me perfectly.