Bliss!
i came back home
in my mind,to a houseful of people
and yet as i opened
each door
they revealed empty rooms
echoing with silence
my paradise was complete
i crept into my room
half expecting my roomie
to emerge from underneath
the bundle of bedclothes
no such rude surprise
awaited me
my paradise was complete
i got into bed
i put the volume up
tori played
and i worked as
the piano filled up
the silence i had been coveting for so long
my paradise was complete.
in my mind,to a houseful of people
and yet as i opened
each door
they revealed empty rooms
echoing with silence
my paradise was complete
i crept into my room
half expecting my roomie
to emerge from underneath
the bundle of bedclothes
no such rude surprise
awaited me
my paradise was complete
i got into bed
i put the volume up
tori played
and i worked as
the piano filled up
the silence i had been coveting for so long
my paradise was complete.

2 Comments:
i am going to make this movie oneday about this girl whocraves silence and alonetime so much....that ultimately she falls in love with her deaf and mute maid.
your poem coulld be made into background score for the scene where she comes home after a party,but of course like me she doesnot dig music either....
i was so surprised to se this post....sometimes i wish for that paradise too, especially in the middle of everyday life.
well theres a certain paradox within my situation i love people around me but its only when i get tired of that that i like silence and solitude makes me feel at home somehow and everything seems calm focussed and managgeable - psychology of an only child i guess - have spent a lot of time alone while growing up.
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