Thursday, October 19, 2006

pain

To the peak of frustration
With tears in eyes
No reason to cry upon
No shoulder to cry upon
Dissatisfaction touching the skies
Consoling myself with myown tears
Living with the faith : " U r what u r "

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Excellent poetry keep it up. I was impressed by the statement "pain makes u a poet".

Pains are the things which we can recall at later point in your life time. They will become sweet memories to recall and also lessons of life.