Sunday, November 2, 2008

SkEtcH mE

lying down trying to figure out
me and myself
all i have are doubts
stuck in a corner with no help

trying to collect
pieces broken of the past,
to figure out myself
of a known me last

can u sketch me?
a figure in the shade?
can u figure me?
I'm a sketch never made

down and frayed
lost and never found,
though i prayed
hope never made a sound

weeks gone by
with nothing to remember,
can ticking time be a lie
like this onset of cold december?

free yet caged,
moving but still,
feeling yet numb,
is this HIS will?

can u sketch me?
a figure in the shade?
can u figure me?
I'm a sketch never made

in the light i lay
but wander still in the dark,
once bright as a sunny day
searching now for the lost spark

once i knew me
and knew myself,
now there's many me
and i can't find myself

can u sketch me?
even now a figure in the shade?
can u figure me?
i'm a sketch once made

3 comments:

Blackmagic said...

This poem has given a good start to the second era of The FRW Magazine.
It has also emphasized the new feature of using FRW as a personal blog by dealing with a topic like 'break up'.

Welcome to FRW, Ronnie!

Divya said...

I quite liked it...It's the kind of conversation I have with myself often!

Anonymous said...

heyyy.. thanks guys...