11/20/10

Want To Be Liberated

I had created
A Hell
A Shell
A Deep Dark Well
A Perfect Snare
To snare myself.

I had created
A Haze
A Cage
A Deludingly Depressive Phase
To cry and die
Hundred million times.


The Victim in me
Was chased
And fazed
By the Villainy
Of my Mind
And its Intellectual Grinds.

But now I want 
My Fears abated
My Pains ablated
And my Soul Liberated.

Yes, now I want
Distresses berated
Happiness-es elated
And my Hopes reinstated.


3 comments :

डाॅ रामजी गिरि said...

Let"MOMENTARY LAPSES of REASONING" be the rule to rule your "BRAIN"...

ALL GONNA BE WELL:-)

Superb poem,Emphatic Expression...

Arham said...

its awesome...n so rhyming...add some music n it'll be agr8 song...nother gr8 deliverable frm a gr8 gurl!! :)

Poesy Child Keya said...

Thank you so much Doctor Saab and thanks a lot amit...