A stuttering silence, <br />and some doubtful words. <br />a voice, <br />congruent with the wind’s whisper. <br />a protruding me, <br />from my own chest. <br />a crossroad <br />of confusion. <br />a succumbed seduction <br />of a faraway familiarity. <br />and a dislocated fluttering thought, <br />floating in the night’s darkness. <br />Some snowflakes, <br />a cold indifference. <br />a gift of an unimagined tear, <br />in this festival of pathos. <br /> <br />Even I lie, <br />in there….somewhere. <br />In this wilderness, <br />a mere camouflage.<br /><br />Sarvesh Kulkarni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ambience-2/
