I, Me, Myself Poem by Rakesh Mondal

I, Me, Myself



When I cry
The ocean runs dry
When I laugh
The sun becomes shy
When I pray
The God bent before me
When I curse
The devil runs free
When I love
The heaven showers in joy
When I hate
The hell becomes mine

When I be me
your thought can't creep in me
When I be yours
You'll feel me in all of thee

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
C T Heart 27 August 2008

Nice self description..........you and yourself in different aspects.

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