Memories languidly linger,
With dissonant thoughts...
The cursed sleep draws not the veil
of darkness thick upon my weary eyes.
In my struggle to grope for the coveted path,
In my seemingly unending wait for the first light of dawn,
In my frantic search for the missing piece of my soul,
In my struggle to outwit destiny,
I am lost in my dissonant thoughts...
The voices scream through the void,
yet there is just pervading silence.
Srividya (16 August 2006)