Last words in thin air..........

Walking through the dark nights, there lived a young man. Haunting his mind was many a mystery.
As days went past, his perceptions ruled him- taking him no where from the dark.
The darker & darker his life, the stranger & stranger became his strife.
Fears drowned him. Suspicion bowled him.


As a lonely soul he marches every night, while the world takes its blessed nap, he is cursed to walk the nights.
In a rich kid's dream, he is filled with some sheen. But with a heart filled with rage, he is just a helpless child.


While they call him bizarre, he treats them with care.
The questions he has have no numbers to line. The wants of his life were not meant to happen.
When he used to think of how things had happened, it used to rain with no hopes of stopping.
He calls them the clouds that brought him this rain. He dreams of some hope that may jus pop-up some time.
He bleaches them clean for that was his purpose; He preaches with grief & that shows his success.


Sometimes the pain takes on his shoulders; moving the boulders makes him grow weaker.
With a fake smile mastered, he hides his despair; As this world fails to caress,
he engraves his LAST WORDS IN THIN AIR............

Written for myself, to provide relief when i feel the 'pain' physically and mentally... ;-)