The Soul Sanctuary: Hollow

Aug 20, 2010

These are the terribly insignificant musings of Aishwarya Nagar at 6:41 AM

It doesn't feel like the world anymore

The sun's gone and my eyes are sore,

I had nobody but you,

I only ever had you.

Though I know you're still there

Across the desert somewhere,

I don't know you,

I don't remember you-

If I can't hear your voice again,

Or see the expression on your face again,

There's a pregnant pause,

I can't shatter it with applause.

All this while I've been seeing the rainbow,

Without knowing that there'll never be a pot of gold,

Seeing but never believing,

To myself the lies I sold.

Now there's just holes,

My deluded paroles,

I try to fill them in,

But the effort feels like sin,

You know I can't ever move on, so why

Do I even try?