Pursuit
Published by Sanket Rathod under confine, darkness, light, lock, pursue, silence, solace, world on Monday, April 30, 2007I shut myself.
The least I can help
My poor little mind.
Solace, it finds, confined.
I lock the door,
With locks five or four.
I leave a window ajar,
To world, outside yet far.
I peep outside,
Past late at night
And attempt to interact
With silence in fact.
And then I smile,
With world reconcile.
There's a glowing light
Far, yet in sight.
I'm not alone
To darkness prone.
There are others too
In dark, who, light pursue.