January 11, 2012 at 07:01 pm
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Inspirational | Psychology | Self Help
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I want to know where I can search me.
I think my life is hit by a Tsunami.
Who cares if I am lost?
The World will forget me so fast.
Did I give in to the hands of fate?
Can I make my heart a clean slate?
My existence is inside a closed delf.
Everything I have seems to be pelf.
Love, Greed & Desire had torn my heart, a bit.
Despair, Angst & Laziness were also not out of my ambit.
People tell that I am stubborn & aggressive.
I am feeling that my path is too regressive.
Nobody understands me, even the closest of People.
I'm not a Newton, who can find me with the fall of an Apple.
Inside me, I still possess Honesty & Confidence.
My conscience provides me with lot of Prudence.
I thought long & hard; where to search for.
My dad always tells me, do things with a plan & vigor.
I went deep inside me without axiality.
I found that I didn't lose my originality.
Life is always the survival of the fittest.
I will prove that I am one of the toughest.
I will not bow down to dishonesty.
For all my errors, I will pray God for an amnesty.
Being myself had earned me lot of enemies & critics.
Even if I'm literally killed, I'll reincarnate like a phoenix.
I found me again; the amount of my zest is rife.
I will learn to love every second of my life.
© Stellar Ram
Last Modified: January 20, 2012 at 04:27 pm
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What makes a person to face his/her tough situations in their life & come out of it? It is their originality. This poem is a tribute for all people who live by their heart.
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