Oblivion

Each passing day
Shift I back and forth
'normalcy' to the absurd
Questions to the answers
Crowd to the alone

Details,do i care?
Yes..should I?
But no audience
No judgement,no applause,
No scope for repair

Pretence,the facade
Illusions,make belief
Cease for a moment
Breathe! Breathe!
Here..Put this on
Fits with the speech

Torpid,Decaying
Slowly fading
Yet....
The charm remains
I'm 'known' by you
You 'Know' me

Oblivion
Do i care?

I Bid thee...
'unknown'
I Bid thee farewell!

Daisy

They'll give you ideas
to make me happy
They'll tell you
what would make me sad
They'll say gift her a diamond
and that will make her glad
her eyes will twinkle
as they sparkle in her hand
You wouldn't need words to explain
she would understand

Dont listen to them
They wouldn't know my heart
Diamonds maybe a girls best friend
But I am a class apart
You wouldn't need diamonds
How precious they maybe
A Daisy is all I ask for
as pretty as pretty can be

A Diamond may sparkle
A twinkle it may bring
But after all its a rock
with nothing within
A diasy may not be tough
It may wither in a day or two
But its fragrance will fill my heart
and remind me of you.

Not the whole world
But a daisy would do
A poem would be good
But a daisy would do
Diamonds would sparkle
But I would gladly trade
coz in the end not they
but your love in a daisy
on my grave will be laid