astha srivastava

Rookie (15 October 1998 / kanpur)

Confusion - Poem by astha srivastava

A confused picture clicked my mind
I cant understand what's cunning and kind
Something important I have to find
Drop by dropp tears flying
Mixed with my blood
The last minute I dint noticed
Life Changed, reversed all this
Shivering for nothing
Pains not bothering
Attentions are divered
Strange emotion
Abusing my life
Never felt such a puzzled thing
Life's about success to bring
That's the line my heart's singing
Streets are filled with no one whistling
Can't understand charishma or cunning
My brain and heart is fully burning
Can't believe my Life's turning
Am I being callous with my heart
Confusion is the major part
Beauty of rain, devils of thunder
Thundering into candid wonder

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  • Jazib Kamalvi (11/21/2017 1:14:00 AM)

    A sublime start with a nice poem, Astha. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 5, 2012



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