1 March 2009

No ending

Life seems in full swing,
People around me laugh and chuckle,
like there is no end…
Bursting in laughter and full of energy
So vibrant and colourful it seems…
But here am I sitting all by myself-
Surrounded with people, yet confined…
Hiding in a shell, deep down inside
So alone I feel-
Why can’t I define?
The smell of rose,
Burning candles and dimming lights…
The carving on the wood and some old bricks
I feel it all…
I see it all…
Yet, why do I feel this is not where I belong?
eyes rolling about..
Take me out…
I don’t want to dig in…
I plead and cry…
From within I hear someone,
Wanting to reach high…
Then why is this feeling still inside?
Oh God! Can’t I just die?

2 comments:

  1. I know where you are coming from and I'm sure so many others do too and yet we feel we are the only ones to feel such. I felt you in your words written and this is what the reader should do if something is written well.Well done, you.

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  2. 谢谢你的意见:)!我现在博客上:www.nousheenzakaria.wordpress.com。我将不胜感激您的意见。感谢。

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