Life
Pardon me for posting this. I dont claim to be a poet and these are just random words which i am pouring here.
Sitting in a corner
memories passing by
reminding me of
what I got what I not
what I found what I lost
what I dreamt what I dread
what I love what I hate
People say this is life
experiencing all.
And I wonder, is it?
Sitting in a corner
memories passing by
reminding me of
what I got what I not
what I found what I lost
what I dreamt what I dread
what I love what I hate
People say this is life
experiencing all.
And I wonder, is it?
5 Comments:
At 1:34 AM, Anonymous said…
Nice:) something tells me this is not your first stint at poetry...speaks of a mind that thinks and analyzes beyond the usual:) Cheers Ritu..and btw the pik at Orkut is nice...
At 9:33 PM, Ritu said…
Thanks for the nice comment and boosting the moral of this budding poet and appraising my first stint.
At 5:10 AM, Anonymous said…
I could not agree more on the fact that the post is great and the pik on Orkut is great... posting is anonymous so that you can guess my name
At 8:50 PM, Anonymous said…
:) ok so this is the first "anonymous" :) ..i happen to be your colleague's would be:)
At 9:04 PM, Ritu said…
Thanks Shilpa
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