Out on a long journey
Towards an unknown destiny
I can hear someone calling me behind
But I learned, I know
things can’t get rewind.
I wish I could have a genie
Asking my three wishes to fulfill But I learned, I know Those are stories, I can’t get things at my will
What are you doing? They ask
What it’s worth of ? They ask But I learned, I know To be calm, composed & actual not that one behind mask.
What after this? I don’t know.
Where it goes? I don’t know. But I think, I know I am moving constantly hence I don’t need to know.
They say passion has no value
They warn me about future But I think, I know Future depends on our today Decided by our own nature. Short Poems on Dream Reflective musings about Life*
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Abdicating the shadows; totemic. I return back to dig up the buried- moon from the ruins of poetry. It benumbs. No response was coming from cajoling the black secrets- of time-cast. A storm was raging in a pack of emptiness.
It was a freak accident of epithelium under anaesthesia. You place a window on to a hollow brain. The money makes the monkey out of you. A green light blocks the fish, your memory, to swim in black thoughts. The
turn up the stereo so everyone goes to hear the song of lil Pump know bust up the beat to promote its tempo take you to places you need to go flirting with fire coming down to the wire a
I will always think of you Deriggs I always pray for you that you have health, love and happiness When I am home alone I think of you and call you to offer you my greetings Sometimes I even write
You see me smiling You see me laughing To you I am carefree To you I have no worries. Sociophobia; you don’t know I fear the judgement of others I fear not fitting in I fear not being good enough.