Marching with my thoughts,
Talking loudly within.
The sense of illusion creeping up
Opening up to my sins.
Lots of questions ponder..
With solutions nowhere to be seen
May b questions are themselves d answer.
Noone s to say. Keep diggin within
Who am I.. or what have I done
Recognition s at stake.
The thin line of loser n a loner.
Clueless wt route do I take.
Will there b a guiding light
That could show me d way.
Tilldate.I have never seen that light in my life.
There is no light ever. It makes me say.
Perhaps something made the light go away..
Perhaps all I have to do is ask
My confidence n ego stopping me
Requesting is an impossible task.
Why should d there a request..., Universe is supposed to help those in need.
My heart shouts up..!
There was never help wn yo need
My brain shows up.
Fierce battle of mind n heart.
Mind wins d game with a bit a groan..
So there is nt gonna be a request.
I wil have to make it all alone.
After all these talks.. My problem remains d same.
Alone I ask these questions n alone i answer them again.
Loser or Loner. Who s to decide.
May b i will argue with myself.. All alone again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem