Thursday, October 2, 2008

Albino eyes

Darkness be my guide
Take me where solitude exists
I grow weary of the burning light
For it blinds me
It tortures my eyes
The burns on my skin are fresh
They ache and ooze
Reminding me of the pain
The pain of being different

Darkness be my friend
For you give me peace
These wounds soothe in your light
These eyes see without fear
Though different we appear form one another
One has no meaning alone
No solitude for the other

Darkness....be my hope
...in the dwindling light...

3 comments:

reema said...

real nice.........i like

Arcane Akash said...

@reema: gracias! :-)

Amardeep said...

really nice.....