I'm halfway through my goal,
But I don't seem like moving.
Stretched a bit maybe not enough,
Got pushed back like nothing's approving.
Fully drenched in water , my fingers are numb.
Still singing alone , am I so dumb ?
No one's near me no one's inside me,
Can you tell why am I trying this ?
My heart is dropping now,
Even waterfall's tear can be seen .
Only I can probe myself,
Though that is just competent.
Now I will see new boundaries,
Can someone take my soul for rent ?
You can pay me small amount ,
Or maybe just advance.
If you like it more than me ,
Give it another chance.
I won't ask for it again,
I will become free of soul.
Drawing all stages of happiness,
Last stage includes my role.
YOU ARE READING
Phantom
PoetryAll these poems are mine and I am writing these here to preserve my creativity. If you respect creativity then please take a look over here, read and appreciate my poems. Each poem has a hidden story inside it. None of the poems are related to my li...
