Empty Notes
Our last meeting has turned my world upside down It has washed all my prejudice and it had made me question my existence To be or not to be...What have I found and what have I lost I had really forgotten how she looked until I saw her again then again and again...A second before the second and a second after the second Intertwined in the polaroids of dreams...Soon I'll be revolving in the orbits of both known and unknown An escape velocity of monochromes in the waves...Ripples of past imperfections and a shattering existence Indeed the old settling vibrations will take over, my walls will be raised and the path to castle will be erased Sooner than soon there will be peace...Sooner than soon will there ever be peace? Our last meeting makes me contemplate and question What was this sudden upsurge, this vivid enunciation of emotions amidst the whirlpool of numbness The vortex amalgamated with annihilation, suffocation and freedom Wasn't it new, Wasn't it beautiful and Is it ...