This one was written around the helpless situation of being not PLACED and idling time and resources during college days (A "Recessive" situation)... words came by alongwith tick-tick of the watch and blinks of the sun setting in grey clouds
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Darkening deep is the sky,
Cannot see at all where to fly?
Force is there, but, where to apply?
Opportunities come and just pass by!
Life was never to be easy,
Days are gone when I was busy,
Surrounding crowd is quite cheesy,
Path ahead keeps becoming hazy.
Lost the last known thread,
Each door is getting painted red,
It will be difficult everyone said,
Another path ends dead.
Silence and listlessness surrounds me,
Frustration is there for all to see,
Leaves are falling from the tree,
My Soul continues to search for the key….
mak..i personally feel u are very creative. being in this field i know what are the symptoms of a person who has this infection called ceativity. not just ur blogs but also ur architectural designs (on CL tables) impressed me enormously. i suggest u try ur hand at this thing called creativity . as a true friend i feel u are stuck at the wrong job ! retail, my dear friend might be what u have chosen but IF ur intution has anytime in the past prompted u to explore creatrivity then DO STEP IN. u have the flair for it. all the best bud !
ReplyDeletethis poem. by the way, is BRILLIANT ! tried getting it published? get ur hands on it dude... u have a long way to go !
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