Like a disease
it consumes
It spreads inside you
to each tiny little cell
It takes up your mind
body and soul
holds it captive
refuses to let go
It wakes you up
in sunny mornings
with a glow
in your heart
You see a bright lovely face
in the bathroom mirror
Hopeful sleepy eyes
that wish for things better
Deceitful symptoms
and ghastly results
I tell you,it has
because it is a disease
deadlier than others
that spreads beneath the skin
takes hold of your being
It is a disease..this hope in our Heart
4 comments:
Hope is not the disease, its the heart. Hope is like a bird caged in your heart.. now tell me, which is evil? the bird or the cage?
Not just that it's suicidal for me to fall into an argument with you,but actually i wanted to add onto it that i being a hard core optimist am still writing something which i just half-believe in !
Just like that poem "Not at All" is a paradox,i was writing something but actually kind of hoping and believing something else ! Pardon me my twisted mind :)
I am not the one who can pardon you.. you should seek it from your own heart.
BTW, arguing with me is useless, because you are going to win easily.. :) :)
seek it from my heart !
why u say so vikas ?
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