Sunday, August 14, 2011

Screeching of a seeker.

It's been a while,
and the tears have all dried,
i wish i still could breakdown,
i wish i still could die,
i shouldn't have probed into reality,
for the truth i came to know,
has value no more than cow dung,
i probed into reality to find the treasure,
i dreamed of becoming an emperor,
but not this way,
not all alone!


P.S. - I ended up in tears after writing this, i still have no idea why.

4 comments:

  1. I really connect with this poem of yours. As if, it was written for me.. Our lives are similar :|
    -Anchal
    http://mythoughtswander.wordpress.com/

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  2. Anyone would cry after writing this. Chill!!!!

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