Let it be,
Let me be alone..
NO matter how hard it becomes..
I will keep breathing in this smoke..
I will rise..
I won't get choked..
I believe it to be so.
I feel like..
The claustrophobic ether creeping under my skin.
Seeping into my veins.
It feels as if..
I am closed inside a room..
And walls cry in pain..
All exhaust points are shunned..
Exhausted.
I am a caged beast, from many days..
I know.. I need only myself..
And, I am always there for myself..
I will love myself for..
Reaching out for the stars..
I will love myself for trying so hard..
I love the dear me..
Feels like I am low on fuel.
Yes it does feel so..
So what..? !
But I have my will, my wild passion.
And miles to go..!
My madness reaching out cold..
To fuel my engines further.
I am reaching out for the stars..
One day.. I will be one among them..
One day,
I will make myself a star.
And I will make sure..
That one day it does happen.
It will happen for I believe in it for sure.
Till then I will be breathing in this smoke.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem