So you asked me to come back
Wait another year
But I had my hopes high
You made me walk away
Bliss
I experienced it
Smile
I let my mouth curl
Laugh
I let my sides ache
Silence
I bolted all words
Tears
I let my eyes sting
Joy
I reveled in it
Despair
I threw up my hands
Confusion
I let my thoughts swirl
Luck
I crossed my fingers
Hope
I carried it in my heart
Is it wrong to ask for more
Is it wrong to feel complete
When life has a mind of its own
I become a mere puppet
Pulled up and down, left and right
Period, find me.
Let me just be me
Let me complete me
Tomorrow is another day
2 comments:
Brrriilliaant! with a capital B! such a refreshing thought..we are really puppets.. arent we!Im proud of you machan..U r gonna go places..I shall have the first signed copy of your first book :)
good views !!! Good writting...
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