Image Courtesy: SurrealAberrantHe could see his fingers turning cold
Nails turning blue as he tied wire around
Pain from the cut subsided
When blood stopped passing through his veins

His friends commented he has flipped
His character had jumped over the cliff
Everything then just turned serene
Everyone else stopped to matter

He saw his fingers turning cold
And nails turned blue
Pain from the cut exacerbated more
When blood oozed out through his veins

Ears ringing, he clutched the bedpost
Pushed rest of his things off the window
He slowly untied the wire
And found his hands paralyzed by the side
For the rest of his life.

Note: People do things with no second thoughts for repercussions, but what if there were no after-effects. How good the feeling would be then – to fly high up in the air to every destination and then fall back relaxed.


About Alka

Trying to just make some sense out of things and put some sense into me!! :) :) :)

Posted on August 1, 2014, in Poesy and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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