Amit (Jimmie) Anand

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My World, A Lesson On Self Pity - Poem by Amit (Jimmie) Anand

My world
is a small one
where..
i seek justice
when..
my soul
sags in avidity
then..
i pray,
i pity.
My world
is a simple chapter
where..
i read myself
when..
people misunderstand
and..
emotions insist
then..
i cry,
i exist.
My world
is a silent one
where..
i'm most vulnerable
when..
nobody accepts
my innocence
and..
my life
then..
i hate,
I fight.
My world
is a shy one
where..
words don't come easily
and..
emotions don't say
then..
i dream
i rephrase.
My World
is a perfect one
where..
truth is fantasy
and..
people hardly mock
then..
i look,
i talk.
My world
is a peculiar one
where..
everyday is a mystery
and..
each day is a gap
when..
nothing seems to heal
then..
i feel
i fulfil.
My World
is a protected shell
where..
i stay alone
when..
things don't work out
then..
My World
lets me in
and..
I Live
I Win!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 7, 2006



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