Friday, November 25, 2011

A Mist

The crowd whispers.
Still sounds like,
I'm invisible.

Eyes wanders,
for one to see me.
Slowly a mist,
spread in.
I felt lonely.

Can't take anymore,
So closed the eyes.

There I saw someone,
standing in front.

Shining and laughing,
and talking to me.

I asked, “What are you saying?”
“Who is that?" I wondered!!

Something dragged me away,
Now darkness is everywhere.

A fired arrow,
flew towards me.
I opened my eyes,
like a new colourfly.

I woke up, alone again,
Walked to the mirror.

Sunlight shined at me,
I laughed,
I whispered,
"Its me."