I Belong To The Skies
I Belong To The Skies1 min 24.9K 1 min 24.9K
I release you today,
Up into the sky,
Just like a balloon,
Which I know would never return back to me.
Do I feel happy?
Yes, I guess.
For, the scars are better than
The fresh wounds you give me each passing day.
And one fine day,
You will get to feel,
All the emptiness,
That you ever gifted me.
And maybe that's when you will realize,
How it feels to chant,
Requiems of love.
Till I plump on those dreary milieus
Whether to comply
Or to redress those uncanny odds
Which tainted my life topsy-turvy
With no hope left to abore
Stranded on a desolate island
Obliterated with no hope to fly the coop
Just to be abhorred by the goons
To rag on my funny bones.
While capsizing my tedious book
Tossing those versos of treachery
Full of red herring
Under the shed of trickery
Just to savvy what's obligatory
In the eld full of miseries.
Maybe at long last
Those drapes fall apart
Those timid eyes are on a par
With an inquest to clarify my fickle mind
To fathom my drunken desires
Is there any life after those broken ties??
To turn up into space
Free from your sight.