Where do I go, where do I hide,
Are there no feelings left inside...
Where is the smile, where is the laugher,
Where is the pain and the tears thereafter...
There is no hope there is no light,
There is no sorrow there is no plight...
How is it that Im not reaching out,
And pushing away those who boundaries flout...
Indifference is bliss is it not,
Cant go on too many battles lost too many fought...
No friends no foes no enemies no allies,
When somewhere the spark just dies...
I walk alone on the path I take,
Lonesome weary what do I have at stake...
Is there a light I see ahead, a horizon,
Alas, did I even notice the setting sun turn crimson...
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Hi Sandnya I really really liked this poem.
nice poem!
I dnt knw y , but i can empathize with the feelings expressed..
Saving it on my desktop
a sad feeling crawled into my heart ,once i ended reading it. your poems are like bitter truths of life. but that's how you express yourself i think.
anyway,they are real good i confess..
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