Starting Over...


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

I’m trying to find something to base my life upon,
Something in this strange world that goes on and on.
As the years go by and time fades away,
What used to be “good days” are now filled with dismay.
Tomorrow comes, and then again, it goes,
And my ambition to become something more, grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
The life I want now, gets closer each day.
All I’ve ever wanted was something to live for,
I don’t want to be this little person anymore.
I’ve been basing my life upon what others think,
I wish I could go back and redo everything, every time an eye would blink.
I’ve fought to become who I am and what I want to be,
I have to remind my self that one day, I will be free.
Free from the rules I followed as a child,
When everything was a game and life was so mild.
Now times have changed and I realize nothing is fair,
And sometimes it seems like nobody even cares.
It’s like no one pays attention to what I feel is best for me,
And what I think about the way some things should be.
I understand now, that I’m pretty much on my own,
And I know a lot of what I can do will never be known.
All the time, I think about everything I can’t say, what I have to keep in,
And by doing this, my thoughts only get more complicated and deepen.
Soon I hope to find out who I am, and what I am meant to become,
I want to know where I’m going, I don’t need to be reminded of where I came from.

-Tatum

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Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi 

Jab tak Tu Meri Thi

Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa

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 My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up   my tears. 

Tera intezaar hai

Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak

Pehloo me koi gulzar hai

Fir hai Mohabbat us

three frog baby

Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Lessons Taught

Sit up straight, speak with grace

Be a lady, fashionably late.

Always walk tall,

mukti diwas

धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,

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Long Lost Friends

To feel that sense of comfort

That you felt in times gone by.

To hug someone with

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

Par bolo toote pyaalon par

Jeevan mein madhu ka pyaala tha

 

Tumne tan man mein daala tha

 

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