I am here walking on the streets of hypocrisy
I am all alone with the empty doors
Knock knock opens the guilty
Tring tring picks up the truth
Im am trying to look into the sky
But its going darker and darker as it cannot stay
I took a ticket from past to future
But it breaks down at the incomplete present
I ran far far n far
It never got anywhere near
I spoke to the sea
It waves high but couldn’t reach me
I saw myself in the mirror
IT WAS NOT ME ............................!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sumthin... really deep thought ...
ReplyDeletebut one thing which i feel is that one needs to have a self satisfaction within dat is more like loving urself for what u r ... den it will always be u in d mirror....
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thats rite, the poem is abt thinking of the negativity, which i was saying it was not me. once u start thinking positive and react positive itwill always b u in the mirror....
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