
time trickles away
mid-sem break is coming to an end
i felt as if i am suffocating
too much to be done
too much in my thoughts
just cant fit everything into a tiny box
is the box too small?
or there are too much?
it is gonna overflow at any moment
yet
i cant find what i wanted in that box
how irony..
there is something missing in there
something which is so abstract
so rare
so difficult to be even realized
BUT I am so infatuated with it
though i see nary a silhouette of it
kept asking myself why..
lost halfway through the dimly-lit alleyway
searching for a torch,
that would light up my heart
anyone willing to lend me one?