Roller coaster of emotions
blind the eyes
wish the sky; could paint with only blue
yet again the fingers clenched by
hearing the neighbours smirk
why does the mind cry
he lived as a sage
Ordaining and shutting inside
with no tides surging inside
yet again the fingers clenched
tears shed from heaven
In anguish and pain
though he knew
he was a lion
he kept fighting
to stand over toes
while onlookers laughed
laughed at his continuous mistakes
days were counting
once the ruler
now in seclusion
taken for granted became a ritual
today sun rises for all
why is it sunset for him
when shall darkness depart
when shall he sail
he sacrificed all
what he wished to acclaim
no, his desires weren’t simple
Walking through fire
cause competition was intense
did he lack competency
he questioned
for a moment; he swayed
Swayed by their criticism
decided to end
end the insanity
which cried in his brain
he shouted
he plead
for the noise to end
what if the chaos could end
end with only settling them
why does the sky not reflect blue ?
why does the poetry not rhyme ?
why did the river dry ?
why does the savings quenched ?
where shall it end ?
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spilleronsheet (
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Dear Spiller, Every Tunnel has a bright opening !! It will Surely END there. Optimism is the best friend of life. Never leave it at any cost. wonderful heartful write as usual !!!
Thank you so much dear Vamsi
It surely means a lot when I hear from you
At times confusion rages inside, with growing insecurities a man suffers dilemmas and fear of future
And in those moments maybe the mind plays game
Wonderfully emotive words spilleronsheet.
Andy
Thank you so much dear Andy
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