When earth caves <br />Under the feet <br /> <br />When words rain <br />sand particles <br /> <br />When what's held <br />Closest to breath <br />Throws one into <br />A maelstrom <br /> <br />When dust-storms <br />Of emotions blind <br />Eyes and mind <br /> <br />When whirlwinds <br />Drift one with <br />Merciless intensity <br /> <br />What's there to hold...? <br /> <br />Self-preservation <br />A supportive hand <br />Much talked of <br />Remain empty ideas <br />And emotional gimmicks...<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/explorations-vii/
