When I went out inquest of faith inthis creation,
I was looking in wrong place.
Your arrival had fulfilled my life,
Bliss was altruistic upon me,
all my flaws were gratified.
Why did I get confined without any incentive?
Why after bestowing me with chimera, you took them all away?
If I endure living on, I feel like I'm tormenting myself,
You made a imbecile out of me in akin form.
When I went out inquest for deity in your soul,
I was looking in wrong place.
Whom this heart was chasing for hundred times a twinkle,
theres a occult in the breath without you,
my nightfall and daylight are chaotic without you.
Can't you erase all the memories,
that still linger within reach.
Theres no lane or pathway or abode
where should I heed for you at this moment.
When I went out inquest for a reason to live,
I was looking in wrong place.
When I went out inquest of faith in this creation,
I was looking in wrong place.
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Emotions
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." -Robert Frost "Emotion can be the enemy, if you give into your emotion, you lose yourself.You must be a...
