Monday 12 March 2012

New life..


The forest seems to be so silent,
Like life has come to a stop,
The trees stand so tall,
But even their presence do not fill this hall,

The forest seems to be so calm,
Like life has come to a stop..

Where are the birds,
They were never so quite before,
Where are the butterflies,
Hovering the flowers for its nectar,
Today everything seems to be left stranded,
Depicting the situation of my crippled life,

The forest seems to be so silent,
Like life has come to a stop...

The sky has changed its colour,
Like the world changes its,
Everytime I want to be listened,
Like the sky, the world turns grey,

The forest seems to be so calm,
Like life has come to a stop..

But is this really the end of life,
Or the begining of an uncontrollable storm,
Maybe the birds left in search of a new life,
Maybe the butterflies will be hovering someother place,
Where life will be flourishing,
Leaving this perished forest,
Everyone left in search of new life,

The forest seems to be so silent,
Maybe I should also leave,
Searching for a place,
Where LIFE WOULDN'T HAVE STOPPED.....

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