It hurts to feel
It hurts to touch
It hurts to soothe
To express this much
At the brim it is calm
Soothing and straight
Turbulance wrecking beneath
Sinkin with weight
Hard to breathe
Tough not to
Feeling the dead
Tough to rue
Seething and screaming
Helpless with angst
Holding on the strains
Pushing to fret
Deafening clamour
A surging uproar
Nirvana for Buddha
For me hell to the core
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4 comments:
nice.. wud've liked it to be longer :P
I Love ur poems...very simple...yet very deep...
nice..1st time visiting ur blog..din't know this about u.. :-)
really very touchy....its nice we are working together.
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