A life so lost, so much in grave...
The mount of a soul, drowned in craze...
The misery of a face, so much in shade...
A self at stake and yet so brave??
A conscience so moist, so much in shame...
The blow of guilt, withstanding this blame...
The flow of life's experiences, this vague...
Still no change, better never than late??
A stroke of emotions, and tears drain...
Dead or Decaying, and yet no refrain...
Is this just a phase of life, so mundane...
Or is this what you call, Mr. Praharsh insane??
10 comments:
i dont think that praharsh is insane but has kept his feelings on the paper and searching for a solution to all his problems
searching for something that completes him
i hope ue search ends up soon :)
@ Jayantika...
Thanks dear for the sweet words :) Though, there are no problems, it is just a different way to live when life shows it to you and when things go beyond one 's mind's control to his/her heart..Its called A life, I lost..:)
mind u Mr.Praharsh Sharma that your emotions definitley have depth... and this is actually called true and self less love
I am impressed. :)
@ Ashish Ranjan...
Its my pleasure to have reportedly impressed one of the best minds & hearts at IT-BHU :) Thanks dear for the beautiful words.. :)
i have just 2 words for it....
simply awesome......:):)
@ Upasana...
Thanks dear for your always sweet and encouraging words :) Though, I think that you quite over-rated it ;)
Nice post. But I cannot fathom the depth of your emotions. Maybe you did it intentionally because sometimes its better to stay in oblivion about our sentiments.
ahem ahem. well written.
On Utkarsha Mam:
Thanks for your sweet comments. Seems like big people started visiting my blog. A pleasure indeed. :-)
@ James:
A great comment. If you believe my words here, your comment says something amongst the deep truth of this heart. Thanks :-)
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