Life is beautiful
a perfect hedge maze, honest and simple
is it I who makes it difficult
stressful, suffocating and hostile
family, friends and relatives
some more than friends...
the only love of mine
do they make me happy?
is happiness only a pretense?
what is it that I crave for?
why do I feel helpless?
am I the only one to be lonely?
am I the only sad one?
I wish to cry out aloud
and pour my heart out
is anyone listening?
I feel stuck in a whirlpool
Life is but so beautiful!
echoes my feelings word for word... beautiful poem prasi... i envy the poet in you :)
ReplyDeleteps: we can hold joint 'cry out loud' sessions once i get to bangalore :P