Sometimes I
want to cry
Sometimes I
want to shout
From this
world of busy people
Sometimes I
want to be out
Each one
here is selfish, perhaps I too
Each time
trust got hurt, but again I do
All here
want to be listened, so do I
But no one
is here to share my cry
Often I
smile, manifest to be fine
In heart it
is dark, in eyes drops, bit saline
I need few
words of courage, few motivations
But stuck up
in solving puzzles of relations
Each one I meet,
though call me special of a kind
But never
thought how lonely I am, anxious mind
Again I am
sad, crying in unknown fears
In solitude,
alone, talking to my tears
This is a masterpiece!!
ReplyDeleteHats off!! Something similar has been in my thoughts since long. This poem gave words to those thoughts.
thnaks prajakta, but i wish these type of thoughts should not come in ur mind ( gloomy and negative) tc
ReplyDeleteyou are no more lonely when you share your thoughts with somebody else like this. nothing remains 'dark' for long, so cheer up!
ReplyDeleteTemporary feelings
ReplyDelete:)
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