Where Am I Poem by Deepan S

Where am I
People call it the world or life.
Well I don’t see either
I am intoxicated, intoxicated with love, long lost, but I am still high
Not letting me to wake up,
Neither letting me to sleep
Just making me dream, dream again a shattered dream
Life moved on I stayed back,
Only thing I got to do is push the needle of the clock to the next second
Until I stop breathing.
Isn’t it better to lose life than to lose faith
I keep my hands open to feel the embrace but what a pity
Even the wind shys away
Being human is a curse I feel
Would have been a tree
Atleast I would have made friends with the breeze