When you sense
Numb to your presence
Craving for recognition
Your very own existence
Deaf to your sound
Nobody is around
Inside your soul
Out of control
A free fall in black hole
Outside its you
Standing in a queue
Facing the rage
With every ounce of courage
There is a war
Near and far
Material and virtual
Endless and perpetual
But dont loose hope
As time will change
Hold on this rope
Till variables rearrange
Master this art
Be a braveheart
At high altitude
Abyss, hell or heaven
Even in solitude
You are your sole companion
7 comments:
Nice brother.......u seems to have a slient peot sitting within urself.........keep up the good work
Hey welcome to blogging world :-) Nice poem to begin with :) keep it up !!
Good Poem Pahwa!
nice one... hope to see more of u here... keep writing...
This was really good........actualy a truthness of our lives.
very nice poem pahwa and a very good show of your creativity.
hey saurabh, awesome stuff .... i never knew i write sooo good. keep it up dude!!
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