Monday, September 10, 2007

The Snow Desert

Walking alone,
across this desert of snow.
Alone,
with my burden of life.

In tears,
I am.
Tears drop
And they freeze.

My feet bleeds
cut by my frozen tears.
Snow turns red,
revealing my trail.

I walk ahead.
I never look back..
But I still hope, someday,
someone, will come, seeing my trail!

2 comments:

busy-writer said...

hmmm a really serious one here.. nice, descriptions are nice.. i cud imagine as i read.. vividly..

Indrajit said...

wow last line takes the cake hands down.
:)