Sounds of feuds, battle inside my mind
As I seek a shelter and a sense of tranquility
Countless emotions, I frantically unwind
Alas! I fight a lost battle to gain serenity.
In hunt for support, to win the missing trusts
I gamble out of luck with some harsh ploys
Feeling crumbled, as a dilapidated iron rusts
All my conscience screams is a defeated voice.
Compelled to live with tears and silent outbursts
I carry the 'loser' tag with plethora, as a brand
With none to support and safeguard my interests
I feel as a war-torn refugee on a no man's land.
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Finally... My 50th poem... Thanks a ton to every reader and voter. You deserve the same ovation that I have got.
About Me
- Bhavin
- They call me Bhavin.. Bhavin Shah alias Satra. They know me as Bugs.. They know me as the creator of Roy. A simpleton by heart. A bachelor as of now. And a person who appreciates honesty and bets by it. I kill my enemies by making them my friends. My motto remains that everyone (including my enemies) should remain happy. Ultimately, I just hope that Bhagwan sabka bhala kare. Life's has taught me some interesting lessons. I hate violence. I listen to everyone's advice but I do only what my heart feels right. The poems that I have posted can also be seen on my other website http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=798 and http://www.blogsbybugs.wordpress.com Just a request: These are my original works, so please do not take away my credit by impressing your friends by my poems.
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