Limits Poem by saroj dhiman

Limits

Limits


When limits are crossed and you cant sleep
You find your fists clenched automatically

Sometimes theres too much to take
And threatens a mental break

Darkness swells upon the horizon
And penetrates my mind like poison

Mind like strings pulled in all directions
Times have betrayed-theres no solution

Its too late you cant fight your fate
Is this a game and who is to blame?



COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vidyadhar Durgekar 16 March 2008

It is never too late to fight with fate........good musing

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success