I flutter with bliss unknown
when I know I’m surrounded by the darkest madness
only thing I can feel
is the warmth of the cloth above my eyes
and the glee in eyes in the rising sadness
I smile with a wrinkle beneath my eye
I laugh with the feel of you by my side
to dream about a shadow that will surrender to you forever
arms that will go wider at my distance
and closer when I’ll come closer
I touch you unaware of the scent that will get stuck
unaware of the smile that I will suddenly touch
into some wishes I dip each night
hoping for the sun to unfold my blindfold any morning
the silence will always alarm me of your shoes
of your distance , if ever , from me
till then I lie blindfolded under this sky
for ignorance is bliss at times !
when I know I’m surrounded by the darkest madness
only thing I can feel
is the warmth of the cloth above my eyes
and the glee in eyes in the rising sadness
I smile with a wrinkle beneath my eye
I laugh with the feel of you by my side
to dream about a shadow that will surrender to you forever
arms that will go wider at my distance
and closer when I’ll come closer
I touch you unaware of the scent that will get stuck
unaware of the smile that I will suddenly touch
into some wishes I dip each night
hoping for the sun to unfold my blindfold any morning
the silence will always alarm me of your shoes
of your distance , if ever , from me
till then I lie blindfolded under this sky
for ignorance is bliss at times !
Shades of Irony at places, lending an unescapable effect! And the way it concludes- Ignorance is bliss at times! Just Brilliant! Loved it totally.. :) :)
ReplyDeleteuffo! poetry toh is difficult to understand ! we miss the articles !!
ReplyDeleteseems like being blindfolded is fun :)
ReplyDeletemast poetry
@ chandan thank u soo much !! :)
ReplyDelete@anant okay point taken :)
@mr happy it surely is...thank u so much !!