When I look around, There are lots of sound. When inside I peek, Whom do I seek. All the rights and all the wrongs, From the sad to sweet songs. All the way lifes a mystery, One day I will become history. I may be standing big and tall, Yet in reality I am very small. I may be sporting a happy face, Inside its lined with sadness lace. With the trace of glint in the eyes, I stand tall telling lies. A single tear when runs on the cheek, I sound timid, lost and meek. All the while I pose a strong exterior, When I am crumbling in the interior. I am well supported all the time, I look for those who are mine. I have loads of people around me, Still I am alone without thee. Dont know when the loneliness will end, I have lots of actions to amend. All said but little done, I am not there, am no one. All the while I am the person, All the time I am none. Lost within me, lost from outside, Oh! lord please help me, I am lost, I am lost, I am lost inside as well as in crowd.
Posted on: Fri, 08 Nov 2013 06:55:55 +0000
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