while walking on the road,i murmured
What I am upto now?
Moving my feet one step ahead, I stop
Look ahead in the crowdy road
Am I alive or just a lost soul;
Take a sigh of breath ,again walk forward
Whispering to myself,just move ahead!
After arriving home,I sat down
On the stone lying below;
Looking at myself,I ask
Does my heart belongs here?
No,then where am I?into the woods,
But lost my way in the underbrush :
Helpers abound,but for what?
To a living buddy or a lost soul!
I walk next,to my bedroom door
Open it and and sink into my bed,
Thinking all about this,I hold a pen
Write some stuffs and sleep next to that.
Shumozzles of thoughts runs into my brain
And the vision endures in dream,what next?
I open my eyes and lift up my head
Speak to myself,am i Real or fake?
No care in the world I do,but afraid too
From dragging myself down and sticky thoughts;
Frustrated with monotony and time waste
I wonder if I'm the only one who feels this way!
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Author:
Sonal monhyung (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Excellent write
Thanks T
You're welcome
Well written poem, asking we have all asked ourselves at sometime and probably still do, enjoyable read
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