Drowning

Gentle wind blow silently chocking me

Like I became delusional about how to breathe

Everything is becoming more and more heavier

As quality of life keeps slipping away gradually

Though I try holding onto a certain entity

It just quickly transforms itself into a catalyst

Fueling the process of this enormity swallowing me

Tomorrow is a nightmare and there seem no escape

From drowning inside these memories of cold decay

 

Nyi

30.5.2012

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Strong visions create by powerful statements. Sometime we struggle to find peace and can't see no escape. Thank you for the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Sakib Rahman]

Nyi your poetry speaks what u feel, it's truely a piece of art