Retrospection
I stare out of the window in bewilderness,
I know not what makes me smile
hopes leave me high and dry
I wish,sometimes, i had a vile..
life makes me a pessimist,
i've nothing left to boast
friends were never my cup of tea
now even love's labor is lost..
is it the world which has changed,
or me who is at fault
i dream of utopia which never can exist
i wake up with a rude jolt!
so what is it that matters,
to stay happy sans strife?
people say i am frustrated,
yes! i am frustrated with my life!!
posted by hooliganking @ 8:47 AM
6 comments
6 Comments:
Hey Bala...
I would suggest that you join Punk Poets, an Orkut community! I think you will enjoy it and we will too :)
Anyway, I had a question... is this poem about you! It seems like it has some similarities but if it is really like about you.. then I have some more questions ;)
u nailed it...it has some parts about me and some fiction...just have to figure out which one is!!
shoot...
wonder wat it is that makes you sound soo sad?! Btw, nice poem :-)
life is short to be frustrated.
recently i learnt
dnt pray to god of wht u desire but wht u deserve bcoz,wht u deserve is much more than wht desire..
and in this short life there is no point in waiting fr the ppl who are always with u..
Wow, that was a very beautiful poem.
You write beautifully, sir!
Keep it up!
:)
@ anonymous:
woul you plz let go of ur anonymity?
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