Monday, July 22, 2013

Night Blind

Night Blind

It always  was your sight
That banished darkest night,
But now my Light is spent,
For while I dozed, it went
The way of leaving things:
Bags packed, a cab, the rings
Bereft beside the bed
Atop a note that said:
When darkness turns to day
And chases dreams away,
Yet you remain in night,
Long longing for the light,
Think on me and know
I didn't wish to go.


  1. There are days when the unwanted actions become necessary. Peace of mind demands of us at times to go where we would rather not.

  2. very beautifully depicted each and every detail