How do I feel?
Where do I begin?
I'm quiet outside
With a turmoil within..
Like I'm here somewhere
But I'm not here at all
Like I'm playing cricket
Without seeing the ball
And I look alright
But there's always a prick
And it doesn't even show
As if some magic trick
I'm in a deep slumber
And yet wide awake
As if burning in fire
And feeling a snowflake
Sometimes I also talk
Other times I'm mute
But the voices in my head
Seem adamant to refute
So I walk a lonely street
Full of people and cars
And I look at empty sky
Twinkling with million stars
To find fulfilling answers
And calm myself down
But words are dirty dancers
Making me look like a clown
Now I'm aboard a ship
Sailing in whirlwind
So I colour myself white
With a light blue tint
Trying to camouflage
Between the clouds and water
Finding an invisible passage
Towards a journey to forever..
Sapna..
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