Darshanas Corner

Monday, November 03, 2008

Burried under the dust of time

First distance did us apart
We couldn't meet to share...
The untouched furniture gathers dust

Then busy lives left us with no time to call
We didn't have time to share...
Another layer of dust

Striving for a better future than everyone else
We didn't want to share...
Layers and layers of dust

By now you were a perfect stranger
We didn't know what to share...
You were buried under the dust of time

I tried digging you out of there
But you weren't the same anymore
I lost you in the dust of time

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posted by Darshana at 7:01 AM

10 Comments:

  • One biggest bitter truth expressed very nicely. Even the thought of losing dear friends makes me very uncomfortable. Many times I wonder, "Is money so important?"

    By Blogger Masternachu, at 9:24 AM  

  • hmmm wonderful! "dust of time" that's something very true :)

    By Blogger Unknown, at 10:56 AM  

  • nice one!!
    so true, v do tend to get lost in the dust of time...
    stay away from this dust,pls :-)

    By Blogger pritesh, at 5:09 AM  

  • yet another "zindagi ka sach" from darshu. Very nicely put. cuts like a knife..

    By Blogger ajit nafde, at 3:06 AM  

  • good work!!!

    By Blogger Vini, at 1:08 AM  

  • excellent!!!!!!

    By Blogger raju, at 10:15 PM  

  • Label: Darshu's Philosophy. Warning: Very true.

    By Blogger Maryann, at 4:26 AM  

  • Really wonderful... All of us share some percents of this.
    It made me to remove the dust & see whether life under it is still alive or decomposed to more dust.

    By Blogger निखिल, at 7:21 PM  

  • Nice thought that flows with a timely tune.

    By Blogger Sunder, at 6:13 PM  

  • well said... simply yet powerfully.

    By Blogger Shashank Kanade, at 10:55 AM  

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