Love,
my words linger all around
From
dim crevices of my mind,
To
green wounds of my heart
As
I struggle to arrange them
Into
some sort of a poem
Clear
and meaningful enough
To
make you understand
How
vague and meaningless
Life has become…
Ouch. So sensitively, so beautifully written, Ankita.
ReplyDeleteHi Chris
DeleteThanks a lot!! I am really glad you liked it! :)
Life is meaningless because life is finite.
ReplyDeleteHi SG
DeleteIndeed
beautiful poem - but i do hope life isn't meaningless...
ReplyDeleteHi Meeraji
DeleteThanks a lot! Not at all :)
Well expressed sorrow
ReplyDeleteHey there!beautiful deep poem. Times come wen we feel life is meaningless...but there are times wen we add meaning to it..gud one
ReplyDeleteHi roj
DeleteThanks a lot! I am really happy you liked it!
Emotions beautifully expressed
ReplyDeleteHi jaish
DeleteThanks a lot!
Sometimes it does feel this way
ReplyDeleteHi Wanderer
DeleteYes, and very deeply