Friday, 22 March 2013


Falling Down
Scared of heights,
I looked down myself.
All set to stumble,
All set to fall.

No one to hold me,
Not a soul to pull me back.
It felt so eerie,
Everything felt so black.

In something I drowned,
A joker me, a clown.
My life, black and brown,
I was down and out.

I saw an inferno deep,
Where everything was amiss.
All I sought was bliss,
I ended up in an Abyss.

Down and Out

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Raajii said...

Your poetry is so beautiful :-).

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