Come,
Today we feel that fight
which we always fight
From myself.
This story is like mine,
it belongs to all of you too
whom I am telling
From your side.
the fight is mine
And we have to fight too
To me, from me.
'I' with in me too
'I' out side me too
I am the one who has to fight
From this 'I' of mine
from me .
I have to fight,
From my inner devil and thoughts
I have to save myself
My soul from this devil.
But all these fights and stories were not there in childhood.
I was quiet in my childhood.
these battles began
in my youth
and keep going forever
till the story of my intuition
And now it's too much
I'm tired of fighting
These are our own battles
From my side..
About the Creator
Vichaar
of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important.
I am write my thoughts
The Dangling Bead
My life is splashing before my eyes, as I precariously suspend and prepare for the end, the consumption of my Self and identity. I know that gravity will be the victor in this struggle. Like a pendant, slipping from the chain, the tension has caught me in this moment, bestowing one last gift of reflection. I cling desperately, questioning my purpose. Searching for comfort. And I remember…
By Leslie Staven6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Great, you write amazing poetry, I love it