Coz of the queer queer world
I’m just not me
Can you help me change?
I wish I could blur it out
But I know its goanna fade
I hope it’s a prank
By the one we were made
Long nights feel so still
Days rush to reach there too
Yet another day yet another cloud
I wish it pours all night long
So many stars and brightening lights
Yet so murky around me I feel
Where’s the tang I used to smell
‘Give it to me back’
I wanna YELL!!!
Still Thinking…………………….
Still Lost………………………….
Don’t know where to find the good old cast
6 comments:
You can choose to sit and cry
But it makes the pain no less
Just wait for the time to pass by
For it always does :)
wo wo wo..I see a great poetess budding eh !! very good keep it up...very expressive.. I am impressed...
hmmm...all intense now audi
nice to see a budding poetess
Nice blog... Keep going..
its a fact that meloncholy gets out the poet in most of us. the next time you compose dont worry about rhyming words and a peg or 2 of old monk also works in getting the words flowing ;)
Well thanks a lot guys...for the encouraging words...and can I know who is this smarty pants?
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