A recluse who would love to meet the whole world
A traveller at heart who hates change
An eternal optimist who dislikes risks
A futurist who loves the tool of retrospect
I surprise myself at how the smallest of things
Will make me a picture of gloom or a bundle of joy
A complete lack of mystery makes the enigma
What you see is what you get with me
Still today as these words fly
I wonder aloud Who am I?
9 comments:
Nice one dude....I was wondering why u weren't penning poems more often these days..
So different yet so alike
Seems like we've met
Maybe in another life?
Nice one dude! Well said...
Very well put. A bundle of contradictions. Isnt that what we all are?
@pointy
Now that you point mebbe you r right
So mebbe what I am gonna do might whet your appetite
@anon
Another life is an odd route
Remove that anyonymous tag and I’ll let you know w/o a doubt
@Chhillar
Coming from you I know its true
For the compliment thank you
@Casa
Weighed down by our joys and afflictions
Yes we all are a bundle of contradictions
that could have very well been my introduction in my future biography...excellent work rohan..very concise and succint yet very loaded
(hehe cant wait to read ure rhyme for me)
Revealing my identity would end the ambiguity
Let’s see how long we play this game
Before I give you my name
@Mahima If wht u said was true and if the pieces fit
I've got the introduction now you better write the rest of it
@ps I aint no hero my life isnt full of glory
But making ppl cry cmon it aint such a sad story
@Anon I didnt know we were playing a game of any sort
But if you insist the ball's in your court
New post plissssssss ;)
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