Sunday, December 2, 2012

You are an exception


Imperfect is my Kingdom

Memories of broken past

Fake lights of illusions

I thought were my stars

 

The road that I walked alone

How they tore me apart

Disbelief, doubts and grief

No longer I could trust or walk

 

Yet, through the tunnel

Light is somewhere near

Slowly healed by a change

An exception seems clear

 

As it emerged, then it seemed

You are an exception

For, I see the real inside you

Without pseudo expressions

 

These twists and turns, still

Conspire ruining my kingdom

Yet, in faith, I love to believe

You are an exception

 

Bewildering road ends here?

Or somewhere far is unreal

Yet, my eyes closed, I believe

You are an exception

For, I see the real inside you

Without pseudo expressions

And, I can be the real with you

Without adaptations
 
 
02 Dec / Gopal Trital

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