My first poem...

Breaking Free


The walls around me fade away,
but i didnt think i'd find
a little solace in this seranade of sound.

i strain and try to fathom,
the reason behind this quest of mine,
but im forced to see that
it's only a trickery of science and time.

i know,i know the answer i seek...
lies somewhere in those long lost mysteries of the deep...
but there is only one question in the test that life gives...
and unfortunately there is never a choice.

shedding the ruins of the past,
i stare into the depths of the most beautiful creation ever made
and wonder,
if it is irony whether that brought me here today...

a rushing sense of blood into my head,
is the only notion of where iam...
And as i turn around to perceive the image behind me,
i pray
i pray that my lungs are not crushed with the filling water,
but instead with a sense of exhilaration...

The last few steps i have taken
have been measured since a long time,
and so ive realised and decided to meet my creator
by delving deep into the most beautiful swirling creation of the lord...

I know not of what i've sinned but if its a moment of madness
on my part,
i wish to be forgiven for what im going to sin now...
i wish you know that im breaking free...
free...free...free...