Who am i...?
What am i...?
Nothing just a blank sheet of paper,
where there is no use of any eraser...
its just a waste,
as it doesn't have any taste...
one who doesn't have any aim,
no feeling of earning any fame...
where i just take the life as it comes,
even though sometimes i am left alone...
it is totally a confusion,
for which there is no solution...
sometimes its so boring,
as there is nothing for me to achieve anything scoring....
people come and when they go,
leaves a feeling behind that makes me feel low...
the way it had played a game with me,
no one bothered to see me...
others say i have committed a sin,
though smiling out,
i am crying within...
though even now i am the same,
but also,for it,they blame...
i am just waiting for a day to come,
and change my life to awesum...!!!
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