manisha singh

manisha singh Poems

1. Self Diagnosed 6/12/2006
2. Twenty-Four Hours 6/14/2006
Best Poem of manisha singh

Twenty-Four Hours

The night is frail
I am still

The Sun is rising
I am dreaming

There are two
Winding roads
One is paved
The other is dirt
One is lit
The other is dark

At dawn
Dreams come
Crashing down

With the horizon
And you lie in bed
Can’t pretend
Today will lend
No hand
To let you down

Afraid to step
Into the world
But you do
And you chose
There are two
Winding roads

Take me somewhere
And they say where
I say anywhere
As long as I move
I’ll end up ...

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