Dreams,
Gently floating all around me.
Hope,
Gliding in all eyes as I see.
Imagination,
With spirits flying high here
Desperation,
Asphyxiated in the last tear.
Why is this all so like this?
Why something we all do miss?
Why is that we crave so much?
Why is that life seems such?
Love,
It seems now not worth dying for.
Care,
We have lost all, none in store.
Strength,
The thing we feign to have much.
Life,
Seems numb, without the ephemeral touch.
Why is this all so like this?
Why something we all do miss?
Why is that we crave so much?
Why is that life seems such?
God,
Lying idle in an atheist’s thought.
Pleasure,
Each soul seems to have much bought.
Greed,
In each breath we all have in abundance.
Faith,
With each betrayal, gains credence.
Why is this all so like this?
Why something we all do miss?
Why is that we crave so much?
Why isthat life seems such?
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2 comments:
hmmm....I wonder what are you upto.
I didn't receive any of this love poem....who received them?????? ...who is your queen?
Happy Birthday!!!
With lots of good wishes and thoughts.
Bhabhee and Junsi
we seem to asking too many questions don't you think so??
to add a line ...
'is somebody listening
will somebody give an answer..'
well written buddy and thoughts that compel one to take a second look at these..things
you keep writing...we are reading
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