I laud you,
I like you,
I love you,
You are my life,
You are my breath,
You are my soul,
BUT I WANT TO KILL YOU.....
You had given me whatever, i want.
You had taken me where ever, i wanted to go.
You had supported me whenever, i need.
BUT I WANT TO KILL YOU.
BECAUSE
YOU ARE MY IMAGINATION,
AND NOW
I WANT TO LIVE
IN THIS REAL WORLD......
I know this world is harsh.
I know in this world nobody cares about me.
I know this world is full of problems and miseries.
BUT, I WANT TO LIVE
IN THIS REAL WORLD,
BECAUSE THIS IS MY REALITY.
I laud you,
I like you,
I love you,
But, I want to kill you.
you are my imagination...............
Well written Rahul... I too tried killing my imaginagtion long ago... but its immortal..and one day you will learn to love it and may even enliven it.Have a beautiful life ahead.
Your imagination refuses to leave you, and you love and hate it, but you can't do without it. Touching.
debatable poem good....i say live in the real world, but take you imagination with you
mmmmmmmmmm........this is love that never leaves, sometimes dangles, but can be retrieved.10+++++++++
this poem sounds good. bring your imagination to reality... work on it. nice
Excellent..........you can't guess whats coming next......well living in real world is harder than imagination..........but imaginations don't really have to be killed......they are part of the real world...... good one.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very touching...................................................