This poem is un-named for reasons which will be obvious to some... wrote it almost two years ago. My internship begins today and i feel somewhat empty because i m going in with a clean slate- which is both good and bad. But knowing that you are only what you do/perform/ in terms of results, is somehow a little hard to swallow. Communist tendencies have always harbored in me... :D
Empty shell
Empty well
Empty is the word I know,
Empty is everywhere I go.
Emptiness,
Empty flesh,
My empty cup,
Empty love
Empty I pray
In the empty day,
And empty night
An emptier life.
1st April, 2006
1.05pm.
May it be...
this one is not mine but reflects what i feel at the moment...each line raises a question that had lived within me; but never had it shown itself...don't know who wrote it but its the OST of LOTR...
May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
You walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home
...
A promise lives within you now...
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