When will I get to know..
why I am feeling the way I feel now...
To run away to my Utopia and hide..
and make it hard for people to find...
I do not know whether I am happy or sad
Its the feeling that I am unable to understand
There is a conflict between hearts and brains
Things get started by hearts and appropriated by brains....
does that defeat the purpose achieving it..
or is it just its destiny...
I don't know...
why I am feeling the way I feel now...
To run away to my Utopia and hide..
and make it hard for people to find...
I do not know whether I am happy or sad
Its the feeling that I am unable to understand
There is a conflict between hearts and brains
Things get started by hearts and appropriated by brains....
does that defeat the purpose achieving it..
or is it just its destiny...
I don't know...
posted by Mohit at
4:40 PM
2 Comments:
came here again after i saw the message you left for my recent sketch and poem....it was a good question. for the particular one you commented on, i made the sketch first and then wrote the poem.
btw, i loved this poem very much.....also surprised to see how similar it is to something i wrote myself!
cheers,
By
Paddy, at 1:11 PM
Probably because we both are suffering from the same disease..POETRY..
By
Mohit, at 8:36 PM
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