A Two minute poem (if you call it one)!

.There is somthing in my mind
that my mouth refuses to say
my heart refuses to understand
my body seizes forth
my fingers tremble at the thought..

a mere me sits and thinks
how can that be
what besiges over me

the way i see things
can it be true
will the lord bless me
will he grant me, wat i long seek
this prayer of mine, to end this long long find
will it be answered

the worlds a stage
and i am but, a character in it
does my role has that scene which i want
i know not
nor will i ever now

My confusion never ends,
oh! this uncertainity and this deliema
and my quest to end my thirst...
this thirsty me seeks something..
know not I, what goes around me..

oh! this uncertainity and this deliema !!


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Keep walking