Me

Me

A Poem by being me

I was little when i used to see the sky all bright and blue
to know that I was alive well and true...
As of now, I don't know why my heart beats on.
For whom? The answer I cannot come upon...
Childhood, a kingdom they say where nobody dies...
but I've seen quite many,
at a time when I didn't know what it meant,
at a time when treachery and betrayal was all around me...
And then I was brought to a place anew,
a place where responsibility and integrity stood higher than love...
A place where I was fed. clothed and taken care of,
a place where I lived life almost like a caged bird...
A cage, an ocean of loneliness,
and I find no one to blame but me...
For I do not want life like ordinary,
or rather I cannot relate to these people simply.
I see a world that I've created for myself,
a painting with all vibrant shades
which never brushed once through my childhood...
A world where I wouldn't need to heed to heads around me.
A world where I can live like I feel.
A world where I'd be able to voice my heart.
A world which would believe I did not any fault.
A world where I can be me
   and after my death would say
                    I was pure.......

© 2013 being me


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being me
back after a really long time

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A world where I would be free like air.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

well surprised me by your emotions,all are true,the in and outs of life, both smooth and hard, well expressed, and the end was amazing where you mentioned about death and world acknowledge your potentials..

Posted 11 Years Ago


being me

11 Years Ago

more often your only goal is to be acknowledged
Nithin Purple

11 Years Ago

greater or lesser..
Nithin Purple

11 Years Ago

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Lovely poem :) I coul tell you put a lot of yoourself into this one :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


being me

11 Years Ago

thank you:)

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