Seething with insanity,
Unseeing,filled with repulsion.
Lost,groping within.
Dead,in the effort to not feel.
Not that i deserve this
Not that i called for it
Except that the "it"is what i want the most
The "it" is what i fear the most.
The "it" is what i lose my sleep over
The "it" is what i am clueless about!
Clueless!
Pathetically Clueless!!
6 comments:
Hey great poem..... Visited your profile after a long time and it is nice to get a welcome by a poem like this.
Quite a philosophical, but written with a very deep thought. (Seems you must have some great orange juices with it) ;)
Keep it up....
Good post, pali. Keep it up.
me 2 clueless bout it ;)
anyways nice blog and interesting write ups....hoping 2 see more posts in future.
hey. nice poem. quite philosophical.
yea sometimes we know we want something really bad. but we dont really know what exactly it is....
keep writing
hey. nice post :)
saw ur url on blogeratti
well done:)
Thank you people..i am glad you liked it..looking back at it personally i find it quite a depressing piece:-)
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