At times people end up writing a poem when at the zenith of depression or perhaps when feeling dull about anything or everything. It turns out to be a rhyming poem,to some extent.
Once put to words, the severity of the bogging thought disappears and alas! you get the answer to the questions . Like this one ...
Once put to words, the severity of the bogging thought disappears and alas! you get the answer to the questions . Like this one ...
I question why I was given a second life..
I question why I was to go through the events in life..
I question why I was I given a heart..
I question why I was to let go things I like
I question why I was to live just to live..
I question why I was inclined to write
I question why I know not the answer to why..
I question why I know not why I get just tears..
I question why I know not the ways of life..
I question why I know not to let go the pleasant things..
I question why I know not to pacify my heart..
I question why I know not anything but to listen to my heart..
Moral of the Poem: Believe and Follow your Heart. Keep worries at bay and smile your way.
1 comments:
Love the way you play around with simple word...Just amazing...
Way to go lady...Keep smiling always :) :) :)
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