When your eyes go astray and balled <br />No thumping on the chest revives music <br />Distant listening and hair in a close mat <br />An electric shock here, needle piercing there <br />Does nothing to bring your world back. <br />There is a red liquid and words trail <br />There is then silence in place of rhythm <br />One wanted to bring the final logic in this <br />In the patternlessness and wild guesses <br />It did not exactly work and the silence lasted.<br /><br />Jagannath rao Adukuri<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-lasting-silence/
