A turmoil, feel like standing
In the eye of the storm.
Ready to fall into the abyss.
Yet they wont let you.
You wanna die
But, they are keeping you alive
Not because they are good
But because they want you to suffer
Everything around you is an upheaval
Yet its calm and serene
Cause its not your surrounding,
Its you wailing
Like a child.
You wanna let go of the pain.
But somehow you have gotten used to it.
Its your fag.
You hate it.
And yet you love it.
You wanna cling to it
Day in and day out.
It’s a vicious circle
The memory is all you got of him..
You cant let go.
Even worse you WONT..
Cause he wont let go of you…
Truly Fascinating...
ReplyDelete@sumit: thankyou.. that is really encouraging:)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.....loved every bit of it. Love the truth and observation in the poem. Great piece, especially the concluding lines. keep it up! :)
ReplyDeleteHats off .. i liked each bit of it ..\
ReplyDelete\m/ awesome ...keep writing ...
:) :)
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