Obscurity Poem by Shruti Goswami

Obscurity



The return of obscurity haunts me
Limits the limitless pangs of passion..
Endurance, not my forte...
Leave it, or take it.
For I shall keep walking..a long walk..
Till I break up into molecules of desire..that shapes my destiny…
And steal the wind from your wings..to fire up my flight..
And then there shall be..no obscurity.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,obscurity,passion,wings
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