The days pass by,
like the pages of the book you wanna skim through.
Life feels lacking,
lacking what? oh hell, if I knew!
My heart craves for a feeling
A desperate yearning to drown in the oasis of love
Seems like everyone is drowning in it,
And I'm scaling lofty dunes
Maybe 'tis just a mirage in my storyline
Am I hard to love or is it hard for me to love?
Is it that difficult to find my true north,
Or is my compass just faulty?
Is there any fairy tale,
Or is it just a scary sail?
Plagued by a thousand questions,
and the answers just out of reach
Each turn of the page reveals new plots, new twists,
Yet the resolution remains elusive, lost in the midst.
Will I find my happily ever after soon?
Or am I destined to wander, beneath the desert's moon?
YOU ARE READING
A budding writer's collection
PoetryJust a bunch of poems written as and when I feel to write them