I do not know,
Why it takes so much pain
To dwell upon my face, a smile
Why it takes so much courage
To keep all my senses docile
Why albeit my heart beating hard
I find myself a mannequin
Why amidst everyone so close
I often miss someone next of kin
Why each time I contrive a new path
It leads me back to the same dungeon
Why always is it crushed upon
My impending will to burgeon
Why I often paradox myself
While outwitting my sagacity
Why I laugh so blatant but fail
To regain the same vivacity
Why my silent cry doesn't reach those eyes
How could I be anymore genuine
I row myself on the sea of dilemma
Optimised to rediscover myself, sanguine
Dt: October, 2006
a very touching write...
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