Now a days either am thinking too much or am under some kinda immense pressure which even am not aware of. Was thinking about a new post which is still under construction. for the time being, my crazy mind & my rather freak style is writting which is victimizing this Zone. Yeah! i wrote something now,, Dont know what category it is..Somethings which felt in mind
Life is drifing, away from me
A moment of agony, a moment to think
Drifting down the lane, no control
Where it goes and why it goes?
Questions and negotiations, am loosing myself
Like lost in Some mathematical puzzle
Nothing i can do, nothing i can think
Happiness is all others want, why mine?
Perceptions and imaginations leading to dreams
Those Dreams which are crawling into my head
Eating my free traveling thoughts
Why me? why not Set me free?
Serenity and peace are drifting away from me
Answers is what am struggling to find
Why commitments, why no freedom
Let me live, Set me free
Reality,culture, custom & relationship
Somethings which came without our knowledge
The Gods whom we never worship, still they control us
The rule makers of game who makes me think
What if you loose? What if you win?
What you gets? Why you have to play?
The game of life, playing since birth
Wherever it ends, leaves no answer.
A moment of agony, a moment to think
Drifting down the lane, no control
Where it goes and why it goes?
Questions and negotiations, am loosing myself
Like lost in Some mathematical puzzle
Nothing i can do, nothing i can think
Happiness is all others want, why mine?
Perceptions and imaginations leading to dreams
Those Dreams which are crawling into my head
Eating my free traveling thoughts
Why me? why not Set me free?
Serenity and peace are drifting away from me
Answers is what am struggling to find
Why commitments, why no freedom
Let me live, Set me free
Reality,culture, custom & relationship
Somethings which came without our knowledge
The Gods whom we never worship, still they control us
The rule makers of game who makes me think
What if you loose? What if you win?
What you gets? Why you have to play?
The game of life, playing since birth
Wherever it ends, leaves no answer.
A puzzle or a riddle ridiculous at times
A question without answer
A thinking exercise, a game
An experience, a feeling, a notion that you are alive..Lifee
2 comments:
What deep thoughts!!! I like this post... poetic prose which has so much meaning to it in spite of it talking about the meaninglessness of life... Is this the first time you are writing something like this? Its amazing.. Keep writing! :)
//Serenity and peace are drifting away from me
Answers is what am struggling to find
Why commitments, why no freedom
Let me live, Set me free// especially these lines... comes like a flowing river :)
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