Sink Poem by Azitej Anand

How, Do I feel;
at some point, I saw the rope:
It attracts me,
No doubt, the reasons are more with mere scope;
I, in my way float there,
stupid I am, how I stuck my eye with fear.
Beats of my heart pacing like a drum,
I only trust is of hook:
Speed that i matched,
so perfect which was never in the past. With my calculating fact,
I measured inch..Circumference there:
Oh! my neck,
Balancingmy body which, i was.. taught at once.
Oh!i am now piling on;
Like a stage it resembles me,
several times at same, i was awarded,
liquid embraces my eye,
so quick to see heaven taught by many;
I look above to fit my neck,
as i was many a time trained to wear t shrt:
my eyes are loosing scene,
fading to get Success.

First time my space was met,
without clamp,
without it,
I placed 'Me', to catch the solution:
Now,
My search of self
is everyone race to themselves.