Poetry - The Escape Route

Sitting down with a thoughtless mind, Aimlessly trying to grind Out a way to the open world, Waiting for the path to be unfurled, Gazing down the corner of my eye, Trying to figure out hereby, The distance between the two creations, The deviation between the two sensations The tears behind the smiling face, The loss accepted with grace, The hidden feelings deep within, To cover up moments of chagrin The instant when we lay still, And life begins to move downhill, The emptiness fills up the room, The strong silence before doom, And there I sit gazing down below, Waiting for everything to blow, Towards the creation of a whole new domain, Offering the chance to be born again

Always confused how to start about, Caught between the lines of doubt, Losing the time in my hand, The clock markings taking over the hour glass sand The non-stop ticking of the clock, Key of doubts without its lock, The search for the droplet within the sea, The purity in it beyond what I see The final destination seems so far, The practical emotions closed in a jar, Each warning on the way neglected, Along the final barrier it's reflected Filled with emotions & flowing guilt, Weeping across the bridge I built, The broken strings by which it hung, The lesson learnt while I'm still young

Lying under the cloudy sky, With eyes waiting to cry, With time ahead lurking in my mind, The distance will have the relationship bind, The smile on face with memories flashing, All of it comes down crashing, As the reality starts setting in, The physical absence' just the beginning, The vows taken along the way, All promises still left to say, The time will pass staring calender dates, Waiting alone the way one hates But just the way clouds cover the moon, Just the way they clear soon, Im sure the period would pass on fast, This loneliness wont long last So till death do us part, Stops the beating of Our hearts, The love will continue to mature, Together we'll always feel secure