Struggling with myself
the two sides inside me
fighting to get out the beast in me
probity lost in the due course
my voice became hoarse!
Thinking about the people around
my heart cried of the wound
family n friends are not just for name
life without them is lame..
Your dear ones hurt you
but you still care for them
they break your heart
and you build their dreams..
Fighting of the good n bad
struggles of the happy n sad
abide in me, feelings ride over me..
Inner self confide, thoughts reside
eyes cried like that of bride's...
tide of feelings rose high
as the horizons widened to meet sky!
The differences are profound
silence wins over sound...
tussle within tosses
good wins and good losses
the conflict now ceases!!
To ma Reader's..
ReplyDeleteU all are most welcomed to create ur own ending for the poem! :-)
"Inner self confide, thoughts reside
ReplyDeleteeyes cried like that of bride's...
tide of feelings rose high
as the horizons widened to meet sky!" .. This is fabulous assortment of words.. :)