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Log 2
Ahh!!!! I just want to die.....!
I don't know what to do..... I failed an important exam and all I am doing is sulking about it. It feels like everything around me is going to shit and I'm stuck right in the middle of it. I want to call my best friend, but she usually ends up making me feel worse......
What the fuck is the solution to this fucking problem.....?
The pessimist
Am I a pessimist?
I just see the world as it is.
Where happiness is like a star
in this vast black universe.
A universe where man seeks-
the unknown,
drawing conclusions from,
those little pieces they know.
Am I a pessimist?
I just think the human race-
is doomed
We leave scars,
whereever we set foot.
We lie and cheat
and those liberal backstabbings too.
Morals! It's just for fools.....
So tell me now.....
Am I a pessimist
or a person who saw through?
.....................................................the_poet_2.0
My Baby Girl
She skipped on the shore,
with a smile on her little face,
radiating innocence that of,
the first time I held her.....
Sand ran through her fingers,
and a castle was built before,
where she was princess
and I her prince....
She held my hand,
as the waves reached her waist,
all the while shrieking,
with excitement and in haste-
I pulled her up from,
her water dancing.
"Again... Again!!" she said
as I gently placed her down,
wishing for........
her to stay the same.
....................................................the_poet_2.0
Unknown
Log 1
I don't know what to do anymore.... all my thoughts rushing through my head all at once, unable to decide what to do next, unable to find love in a world where I believe love is true.
Living....
What does it mean?
What makes life worth it?
I've been searching for an answer from the day I learned to think for myself. Whatever we find along the way, it's just temporary..... something to push you a little further along the road. Something that turns meaningless at the end of those few paces.
Maybe life is just like a crappy sitcom; boring, seemingly never ending and at last discontinued........
Cries Of Hunger
I felt an aching burn in me
from the day I was born
churning, what I have within me
to a mush of insignificance.
Hear me cry......
Give a moment's relief,
I wish to strive-
like, the rest of the living.
I need not gold nor silver,
Just a sliver of edible green,
I need not a home nor love,
Just a drop of water.
Hear us cry.........
Just turn from your clockwork lives,
help a fellow soul....
In need of hope.
............................................the_poet_2.0
#random poem
I saw her on the first day of college,
tall and of dark complexion,
a blank page like the rest.
She took a seat in the last bench
with the only other girl present,
correcting her name when mispronounced.
I didn't know who she was
or where she came from...
She was just another girl who I've met until....
An introduction came in order,
I found out of her intrests and dreams,
the riddle of her accent
and history....
I dont know her and yet I do,
like a friend who you dont talk to,
but is there with you.
....................................................the_poet_2.0
Perspective
I see the distant horizon,
painted with clouds of gold
as the waves took me-
further and further more.
A three day starve
and nothing in sight;
I sighed! At the world alone...
give me a chance! I pleaded, still weak,
to a force of unknown,
while slowly slipping to a darker realm,
where nothing but shadows roamed.
But a miracle it seems..
came a bird of white metal
and pulled me back to-
the land of hope.
It's a memory now,
that I can't forget......
a page in my book-
of no regrets.
....................................................the_poet_2.0
A thought
A ride to the end
HER
The stroll
The Change
In the midst of a raging fire
was born a seed of pure desire,
to push through the inevitablility
of this world's atrocity.
A change of colour from black-
to green, is what we lack.
A change of pace.......
just stop making it a race.
Close your eyes, let it grow
just open the door
to your mind that's clogged
from years of rust.
In the midst of a raging fire
was born a seed of pure desire
to reap the grains
of the eternal rain.......
It may seem a futile cause
an endeavor of certain loss
of life individual-
in the midst of collectivity.
But a silver lining is all we need
of the clouds growing dark deeds
to save this world from,
it's rush to demise.
...................................the_poet_2.0
Stage fear
Everyone was asked to give a personal introduction in class today and I felt uneasy even by the thought of it, the thing is.....I have a serious case of glossophobia or commonly known as stage fear.
One by one everyone gave their introductions some instilling laughter and the others barely escaping the humiliation. During all this the only thing I could think of was 'what the hell am I gonna say!!' I closed my eyes, took a deep breathe and calmed myself.
"All is well...All is well" I chanted in my mind and started sequencing a grand introduction (or so I thought) a few minutes passed, it was my turn, I stood up hessitantly and slowly paced towards the teacher. Remember my calm and composed mind, well....that asshole lost it and went into overdrive. My hands and legs felt feeble, it was as though I was standing on stilts, those few feets felt like miles, but eventually I reached the podium of doom and turned towards the class... all the familiar faces disappeared right infront of me. Now I dont know what I said or did, everything just raced by in a flash.....
The train
I sat in the train with no care of the outside world, when a man came up to me limping and extended the lottery tickets he had tightly clutched in his hands all the while struggling to stand upright and said "Do you want a ticket? " I said "no" without giving further thought and dismissed his presence. He began "The ticket in my hands is the key to tomorrow's prosperity and with a bit of luck you can be the one to wield it. " I stared at him with a subtle smile. He continued "I know you might think low of such games of chance, but why see the negativity? Think of it in terms of the lives behind each ticket, not only mine but of the infinite rest, a gods game if you will and all you have to do is spend 40 rupees." I dont know why but something started churning inside me... a feeling of guilt and all things I thought never existed in me. I turned away for a moment, closed my eyes and felt the cold air brushing against my face, the sounds of the world and their lives. I reached for my purse and took out the money; he was nowhere to be seen, I searched for his presence , a desperate attempt to ease my conscience, to feel human again, but it turned a futile endeavor and left me with an ache spearing through me as the minutes passed.
HER