Folly In The Dark


Stepped, trampled and crushed to dust,
But would you find it unruly , unjust,
If you were to know, that it killed me too.


Folded, crumpled and torn apart,
But would you believe, that i wasn't acting smart,
If you were to know that i was befuddled too.


Burnt, depleted and turned to ash,
Should you peep around the corner and see,
The pyre, amid the scores of "me".


Askew, careening and off balance,
My lines of thought now fail to comply,
The eddies of emotions just absorb them in.


Sorry, distraut and glum, I am ;
Though it makes litttle sense or warrants pardon,
But its still a truth to behold and admonish
That i broke your heart once too many, Though

Its a Folly In The dark.


-Apurv Ray