Thursday, October 1, 2009

Lab Poetry

Sometimes thoughts vaporize
As words under the gentle
And sometimes not so gentle
Heating of anxiety.

But sometimes,
They need to be burnt.
With silence.

Both lead to the same end.
Something that cannot be burnt
Or vaporized!

4 comments:

Alien said...

I was confused with the last para..

Saee said...

Yeah, I should have let it the way it was before I published.
Something that cannot be burnt or vaporized is the final realization. Or the truth. Or in a scientific way, conclusion.

mihir mulay said...

Terse and intriguing!
keep it up Saee.. although I dont comment often, I am your silent admirer..

by the way, just a question.. why have you named your other blog: My Sibling Verses? Just curious..

-Mihir Mulay
www.pencil-thoughts.blogspot.com

Saee said...

@ Mihir
Thanks. :)
Well, that other blog was supposed to be a collection of poems I grew up reading. So they are like my sisters. But I kind of gave up on it!