Me Poem by Anubhav gupta

kind of confused, but I do survive,
sometimes I see no reason of my life.
But who damn cares?

I am all what I have got.
And my friends, they stick to my

heart.
But many a times, I feel so alone,
cant dare to share,
the sad part of my soul.

Just dreams of someone coming to see,
and that's it what makes me glee.
but still somewhere I need a hand,
to hold all sorrows
and guilt I have canned.

The one who still hugs me tight,
and brings me to right.
Through love, through fights,
the one who would be forever mine.