Mayank Rajput


Consciousness - Poem by Mayank Rajput

I am a Guest in my own house
Stranger in my own memories
I give shoulder to my own funeral
Fire to my own pyre

My Consciousness is my own enemy
It treats me as a nemesis
Ever encumbered under the clarity of reality
I steadily stumble

I am used to sleeping with open eyes
And awake with them being closed
I try to stop the flow of thoughts
But isn't it a thought itself

The consciousness is irrelinquishable
Till death it will persist
Wherever the eternal soul goes
These gazing eyes exist


Comments about Consciousness by Mayank Rajput

  • Rookie Mayank Rajput (4/20/2013 2:22:00 PM)

    Thanks a lot Rashmi :) (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Mayank Rajput (4/20/2013 2:22:00 PM)

    Thanks a lot Rashmi :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Rashmi Kumari (4/2/2013 3:29:00 AM)

    good thought.... i liked it.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 2, 2013



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