An incomplete poem and a
purposeless life, with events of torment and torture rife
Wandering about nowhere
for eternity, seems emptiness has prevailed with all its entirety
With new hopes and belief quite strong, embarked for a journey which now seems quite long
Cognizance lost and emotions rejected, the pain of being painless now makes me feel dejected
Still striving hard to find a way through, the burden of past times always pulls back and makes me feel blue
The turbulence of void feelings and the noise of silent thoughts abundant, that makes felt the absence of being and keeps numbness constant
Exploring avenues to find what this journey beholds, to experience what this voidness and emptiness unfolds
Desires never to be fulfilled and completeness never to be attained, for the perpetuality of an incomplete poem needs to be retained....
Hmm...ever thought of submitting your work to any literary journal or magazine?
ReplyDeleteNo,not yet, but I guess now I must think as these words are coming from someone who writes so well! :)
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