My Space - Poem by swetha vankayalapati
Ego inside of me
alerts vanishing things
while outside of me nets up
to nourish for vanishing things! !
Is there time for all this?
Space for me
in me and around:
Ego is the problem
to all the problems;
Helps you sometimes,
closes your colourful
petals in soils of
frustration which hides
behind like a hither
and thither helping job? !
To be a moonbeam all time,
laugh at your foolishness,
accept yourself, forgive yourself,
which is a helping job you're
not installed so far;
'While sleeping with dreams
life seems to have contentful sleep
you get what you want!
But I grabbed the hands
of dreams with muffled shadows
which I believe are mine;
This time I'll show the world
what I am, give it what I wanna give,
take what I wanna take;
Decisive to tease this world
where my forefathers have done
the same! Now, single endeavour
of them taught no avail till;
I dream to fly somewhere...
no clarity...trying to compromise...
unwilling to compromise further...
what to do? ...I am happy...
while unhappy...feeling great...
greatly feeling ridiculous...
l'ld concentrate from my petal gowns;
....briefly.....I'm a stupid....
....with fantasy.....I'm ignorant.....
....in global world.....I'm a human being....
....in my world.....I'm the spiritual being.....'
Changeable things, change!
unchangeable things exists too! !
Put out your drastic ego, expose it! ! !
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