Why? Why! Why...
Why do I feel like this
Why do these feelings come
Back and back again
Why does it feels like crushing.
After getting up and moving on
I came back to first square
Where I started everything
All the efforts and hardships
Goes in vain like nothing existed .
Why do I am the one who feel
After this much fun
I was smiling just moments ago
And now I am sitting here
Writing a poem giving inside out.
Why does it worry me.
Why does it terrify like
Everything gonna fall
It's falling just falling with the speed
The speed of light and am not able to
Do anything to stop.
But hey it's okay it's just a feeling not a reality. Right???
It doesn't matter after all??
YOU ARE READING
BROKEN BEAD'S
PoetryIts just a collection of some poems... some can be relatable and some can be imagined. Or a collection of thousand thoughts... Hope you like it!
