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I AM MISSING....

This is officially the first poem I've written..after a series of some senseless others..this is how it goes..

"I have an announcement to make,
I am missing, please bring me back for heaven's sake.

I am lost in the woods of life,
every tree of which knows me.
I am lost in the bushes of gossip and strife,
every leaf of which knows me.

I became a flower in the mushy lands,
all my nectar, the back biting bees sucked in,
all my petals the liar,goat chewed up,cruelly.
I lost myself,please bring me back.

I flew like a bird in the winter deserts,
my feathers,the ruthless little kid plucked away,
my body, the hungry hunter burnt away,
I 've lost myself in this coldness, please bring me back.

A reward will be given to anybody who finds me,
I have my love to give, not any fee.
I am lost in this heartless world,
please bring myself back to me."

Comments

  1. Uttara ValluriWednesday, October 31, 2007

    tht was sum real serious stuff u wrote out there!!! keep up the gud work!!

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  2. Surya Tej ReddyWednesday, October 31, 2007

    well...this one is really cool..i can say awesome...well the dictionary is a bit far ..else i would hav found real good words for the wonderful stuff!!!!!
    u rock.............waiting for more of this sort........

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  3. AnonymousThursday, January 07, 2010

    This one hit me hard !! My god ,reading this was like sitting and watching the world around u go wet on a gloomy rainy evening . meaningful and very beautiful . Great work .

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