Srinivasan Venkatesan

I, Me, Myself. - Poem by Srinivasan Venkatesan

I feel my life slipping from my grasp
As i am separated from you my friend
I am growing restless in your absence
For want of you my friend.....

I am gradually becoming an empty vessel
As I search in vain for traces of your essence
Holding onto your memories that keep me alive
In pursuit of meaning behind my existence

And i am vulnerable for now I have no home
I belong neither here nor there
I meet many but none like you...
As I walk by myself, walking to nowhere.....

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010

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