Here I am spilling out my thoughts
Restricted I am, though I was not
An experience I cherish, yet not so
Failure in a way, yet moving towards success
Something I let go, shouldn’t I have done so
Oh! Was I inane or insane?
Ensconced in the warmth of your presence
Tantamount to a mother’s embrace
Languished by the overwhelming feeling I was
The stentorian heartbeat filled me with a rapturous joy
Scared – it might have been heard by the whole macrocosm
A contrived silence is what I tried to maintain
Oh! Was I inane or insane?
Here I am, left with an amalgam of joy and sorrow
To the maudlin mood is it do I owe
The small & fist-sized has now become vagrant
Invidiousness remains when I see those eyes that supported a lie so blatant
Has this made me a person Vacuous?
Only Invidiousness remains when I see those eyes that supported a lie so blatant
Has this made me a person Vacuous?
Only if could descry into the time unknown
Oh! Was I inane or insane?
To think about it, is it an obsession
Trying to forget it is a task herculean,
A memory imprinted in my mind forever
Those walks in the balmy weather
Those thoughts could make anyone balmy
Yet I decided to deal with it very calmly
Oh! Am I Inane or insane
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