Monday, January 7, 2008

Faint Trails

Parallel threads we are
Wading through each other
Grazing closely everytime
We miss each other all the time.

Destiny intervenes
Captures us in a jigsaw puzzle
We match or rather mismatch
And evade each other

Fraility blossoms doggedness
Frantically we knock every door
Searching for evaded threads
That we lost in the yore.

Lost are the yester's faint trails
In the music of the coffin's nails.

1 comment:

Shal said...

how there has to be just 'enough' distance btw relationships n if its more then its not worth

loved the way u hv potrayed it :)