My Road

My Road














I am going this way ……….
It is a road not taken before.
A road full of dried leaves
It will never show my foot prints
I don’t want anybody to see
Where I absconded
For I love to remain as a mystery
Its my roadStay away !

Unnykrish

My boat is sinking !

My boat is sinking !

I have a way long to go …..
I had been rowing from ages back ……
Its my body and a fiddle in my boat
I set my soul as a tune in that fiddle
I can strike the cords to dissolve it to the cold water
But hopes made me row stronger
Alas ! its water and water everywhere
I lost my way
And my compass lost its needle long back
Where to row ?
I cant move my hand … Frozen !
I see water gushes through the edges
I have set fire to the rocket ..
There is bursts in the dark sky … Alarm !!
My boat is sinking !
Some one row this way ….
I have an unused life to spare ….


Unnykrish