Thursday, October 11, 2012

Hazy Morning,Blurry Thoughts

Smile 1st! then read...
On a hazy morning,
A thought floating across the blurry mind
Mirroring past actions and the whys behind them

Is this really me it asked,
A question breaking all actions.

As the silence speaks no justification,
Consequences cloud the shrouded future.

Its a dilemma indeed,
Which might dim but never depart.

Renuka G