we live, we die...
we breathe, we sigh...
we sing, we cry....
My fading thoughts are all I have,
and the memories of those thoughts...
Ephemeral life...
I seize it & call it mine...
Its my life I say & with that I breathe again
As though im taking sorrow as my friend & enemy
As though im living a dead life...
God knows how many lives I have lived in all the moments of time's cycle
My mind is now going berzerk, its free from all the cliches
I am now free a free being
Not a man nor a woman
But something that is alive
Something that is not what it seems to look like..
I dont want to continue with this as I might end up killing a beautiful poem which was born in my heart & ended up livin in my mind...
Elusive elusive oh so elusive
Dont stay, go ur way
Im not going to look which way u took
Coz in the end we all are stuck in a limbo
When the time has come to go, to say farewell...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem