Saturday, October 27, 2007

the real me in me

Who resides in these tears?
These tears hidden in my eyes.
What pain oozes in this hurt?
A hurt, as each breath cries.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Nourished by the dreams
In life’s flowing streams
As it grew along with me
One whom only I can see
Gasping for fresh air
Hapless to me does it stare,
Coaxing me to see
It’s the real me in me.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Punished by his own
Famished, it lies torn
His luck today in tatters
To none now he matters
Hope relinquished his luck
Only miseries does he pluck
Sobbing it begs me
It is the real me in me.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Who resides in these tears?
These tears hidden in my eyes.
What pain oozes in this hurt?
A hurt, as each breath cries.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well written article.