Blessed with birth, paradise on earth.
Lost and drained, fearful and restrained.
Enlightening oneself with hope,
yet no space for scope.
Illuminating a moment of eternity,
yet suffering from insanity.
Now there comes the reality,
testing my creativity.
A moment of magic,
pushing away incidents of tragic.
Blushes of ecstasy,
yet living in fantasy.
Finally I was saved,
Company I always craved.
Clearing the misconception,
I found out that it was me and only me all this long way.
24|1|2018
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Poem of Mine
PoetryFor these words of mine merely are not just ordinary on the paper. Their meaning, every poem, made me laugh or bleed silently. For more or less, it made me feel. ___________ This is a compilation of my thoughts and day-to-day experience as a human i...
