Thursday, January 3, 2008

Four Years Back...

Petition.



Resurrecting from once what was a disaster,
I seek protection from the undone.
To maintain a stable point of view,
I believe to do the numerous.
My ability becomes my perfect enemy,
For I desire for what is not mine.
An edge for the scarlet light,
Breaking my fall.
Giving me a thought to think

...But that thought remains stolen
And my desires, a symbol of theft.
I will find my way, like I always do,
And one day,
That thought will be called as my own…



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Date: Monday, August 24,2004
Time: 11:24am

2 comments:

Tehreem said...

"My ability becomes my perfect enemy,
For I desire for what is not mine."

Alas, the conflict which nurtures us...is the conflict which destroys us..

Tehreem said...

Love the picture in this one...it has such a nostalgic feel...I can almost get lost in it