About Me
What I want
I flip, I turn n' I toss
I see not, what's so obvious
I sit upright, being anxious
The Killer silence had stretched
as thoughts were being etched
deep into my heart of hearts
missing not even a single part
what is that I want , I think
with wide open eyes that didn't blink
wrapping my arms against my thigh
i sit there searching my soul for reply
Is it the love or is it the ecstasy
that I desire? tell me, what is my fantasy?
with so many relationships around
and from all the people to whom I'm bound
My heart spoke to me -Listen my dear
which was out loud and clear
I neither desire ecstasy or love
as they don't last forever, thereoff
I hope to find, a mere - human touch
that draws a smile on the face, such
that brightens each day with a rainbow color
in whose presence, life never seems like a labor
The touch that inspires me to be innocent
and makes me work towards greater achievement
nothing could satisy the soul in this very way
I learnt this art to satisfaction here today.
~ chetana. N
9:23 AM
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