thoughts

thoughts are what we live with...how often did i think of putting them in words but seldom could i express what i felt inside. i seemed to revel in the overwhelming realisation life brought me...words failed me... today, as i write , i know so much of it remains unsaid ...but then can we ever render our thoughts perfectly into words ??

death

as i continue to live...
one incident after another takes over me
and leaves me
sometimes...
happy
or..
sad
at once,
surprised
stunned
may be
anxious
and
excited
often...
restless..
reflecting
there is one event i know will
bring
peace....
let it overtake me.