OASIS

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I see all these people around,
Staring at me like I'm out of this world.
I am sitting in a room filled with people,
But I feel like I'm in an empty hall.
They don't like the things that I talk about,
I see people from a different view.
My heart is filled with wounds and scars,
Some are old and fading some are brand new.
I feel like this place is suffocating me,
I am just limited to myself and my thoughts now.
I want to escape this place and fly high,
But I don't know, can someone teach me how?
The things they say it hurts a lot,
I want to get rid of this fear and sorrow.
I am scared in every step that I take,
I always hope that I'll be stronger tomorrow.
I don't know who is real and who is fake,
There is a mask behind every damn face.
"Someday will come when I'll know these people."
I've been wishing this for months and days.
There are a lot of fingers to point out my flaws,
But no hand to teach me how to do it right.
Many are there to push me in dark paths,
But very less are there to show me the light.
My little heart has started loosing hope,
It thinks that the world is a place to be feared.
Who am I to tell her do not be scared,
When I myself have been drowned by my own tears.
I am searching for light in this darkness,
Between all this sorrow I am searching for pleasure.
I am thirsty and tired and given up my hope,
I am searching for an oasis in this vast, dry dessert.

~ We sometimes think that we want to disappear, but all we really want is to be found.......

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