Sometimes I ponder.. Where life is taking me..
Sometimes I just want to break free..
Sometimes I wonder, why don't I let it just be..
Sometimes I ask myself, Is this really me?
Sometimes I want to do the things I really want to do,
Sometimes I am so Happy, it all seems untrue,
For times of happiness are so few,
Yet I feel, these times I really don't value.
Sometimes I dream of finding that true love,
But then whats not in my hand, I shall not think of,
Sometimes I wonder is there anything called true love?
So I leave everything in the hands of that man above.
Sometimes I feel like I walked a 1000 miles,
Sometimes I feel I can spread a 1000 smiles,
Sometimes I feel like fishing for stars from the skies,
But I know that the fishing-net I have, wont suffice.
Sometimes I question, why do stuff just for the sake of it?
Sometimes I let it go, as I just am doing my bit,
Sometimes I wonder, why dont I let it just be..
Sometimes I ask myself, Is this really me?
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8 comments:
mixed feelings... so deep, so true.
:).. keep writing!
goodo!! :)
@Isha - Thanks. dont worry.. i believe u.. :)
@Sowmya - :)
kartik!! do u hv any other choice... wink wink wink :)
This is really cool man!!! U r becumin a poet... !!
@Ruchika - Becoming?? Dont u remember the poem I had written in school?? ;) ;)
quite like my-minda poem... confused... introspection... nt sure...
i like it :)
@Sukhi - why do u think I like ur poems??
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