Hiatus of My Disconcerted Brain...

There is a pain in the voice,
and there is a little hitch and an ache...
But words seem to flow away...

There is a voice restrained,
which bursts on my wake,
and the hole seems to gap...

What's written, and what is tried,
what is known and what is lied,
its all there hidden deep inside...

And when I try to simply let it go,
and all I yearn to is find pain no more,
it always comes back ever more so...

The many days, the many times,
we had shared that moment's light,
and all that I wished was never to say
good bye...

But it points out glaring all the same,
the hiatus of my disconcerted brain...
That I miss the feeling I had found,
all I see is missing void and sounds...

Talk to me,
tell me why,
all that remains with me is a memory deep inside,
that I wish...never to let go...

© Karthik Adithya Singaraju