It comes from nowhere, gripping you in an instant,
With you staring like a kid into the darkness,
In a fixed gaze into the cold eyes of inevitability,
The state lasts for not a moment,
Fleeting, agile, transient,
It comes, traps and leaves,
Leaving no trace of having ever come
*Written weeks back. Improved and published on 16th May, 2016 at 6:50am, at Placement Office, IIT Bombay
With you staring like a kid into the darkness,
In a fixed gaze into the cold eyes of inevitability,
The state lasts for not a moment,
Fleeting, agile, transient,
It comes, traps and leaves,
Leaving no trace of having ever come
*Written weeks back. Improved and published on 16th May, 2016 at 6:50am, at Placement Office, IIT Bombay
The heading could be death.
ReplyDeleteFor the fear of death is almost always there.
Not only the fear of our death,but also that of our near and dear.
Good one Raam!