When it is hard for the eyes to spot the difference
Between reality and virtual reflection
The commotion in the mind searches for reminiscence
But in vain goes all the introspection
He looks through the glass of guilt made
Translucent by the scars of selfishness
Yearning to do righteous deeds slowly fade
Trapped in the comfort zone exposing helplessness
Focused on the light he tries again
Trusting the trees and leaves to be real
He breaks the glass leaving weakness’ feign
To climb to the roof enchantingly surreal
Upon reaching the top he turns and sees
The journey traveled from dungeons to sky
Tired, he deep breathes the refreshing breeze
Lived and loved enough, he now wasn’t scared to die
“When it is hard for the eyes to spot the difference
Between reality and virtual reflection
The commotion in the mind searches for reminiscence
But in vain goes all the introspection”
Stunning as always
But still I have to live more and more its not enough for me π
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Hehe I share the same thoughts as you, Pooja. Hopefully I’ll keep babbling here for a long time π
I whole heartily thank you for your constant encouragement π
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π But its only my thought π π
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this is classic!! So relatable!!!
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*Does a happy dance* π
Thank you ^_^
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Haha ! Anytime!
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No. Happy dance can’t happen anytime. π
Only when you find something relatable here π
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Hahahha which is almost every frigging time :p
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Ye toh aapka badhappan hai π
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Hahah mera barapan kaha say agaya #wondering π
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Will tell, abhi concentrating on ‘restoring your good name’ π
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Lol it isn’t a rocket science! ! πππ
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Yes, rocket science is predictable and shallow. Your poetry is. . . wait, I am writing there π
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Aptly said “But in vain goes all the introspection” . I have often observed most charming people committing suicide not because they are weak or something its just the matter of split of seconds when the life in-front of you become blur and life after death looks more lucrative life.
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Well said, NJ. Thank you for stopping by and for your insight π
I am not able to visit your blog as the link given here (xn--metalk-vta.wordpress.com) does not work.
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hey prateek i don’t why the link doesnot opened for you. Its working fine for me . Here is the link for my blog
https://ametalk.wordpress.com/about/
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This one works. Thank you π
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Wow!
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Thank you ^_^
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A very powerful piece expressed in your natural brilliance, as usual. π
“Trapped in the comfort zone exposing helplessness”
I love this line!
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Thank you so much, as usual from the core of my heart for you encouraging words!
An amazing poet with an amazing heart you are ^_^
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“Lived and loved enough, he now wasnβt scared to die” –> this line got me!
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Thank you so much, Nicole for appreciating π
I am glad it left such an effect. Hope it continues π
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Excellent stuff. Mild metaphors scattered everywhere. Fell in love with the liberation of your last line!
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I take a sigh of relief to see that the last line was able to convey the sense of liberation and as always, you showered love made my day π
Thank you so much, Prajakta. π
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I love this. And that last line…
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With your love, the purpose of the piece is now fulfilled. Thank you ^_^
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Wow, I read it thrice already.
Remarkably written, they way the poem started and the last line made it sheer brilliance. How the person is struggling to find his light and his life again but failing again and again. At the end, life no longer makes sense, in fact death seems more enchanting and desirable.
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Yes, Preeti! It is amazing to see you got it completely π
Your words really matter a lot and take me to the top of ‘chane ki jhaad’. Thank you so much ^_^
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Yeah, had to read it thrice π The first time I just glanced through it and I was like, this is something really good. The second time, I tried reading it with full attention, ok, this is deep. The third time, I was speechless.
I don’t eulogize much, but you’ve the talent of poetry. ^_^
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Aaww, Preeti ! π π Bus bhi karo, lajja aati hai mujhe π
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π Haaaye! Nazar na lage sharmili ko! *Applies kaala teeka*
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Hahaha! π π
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This poem is absolutely stunning, Prateek. You have a real talent as a poet – and I haven’t read your prose yet. Everything about this poem appeals to the senses, from the beautiful language and imagery to the excellent rhythm. The opening verse (or is it a stanza – I’m never sure of the difference) is really lovely.
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This made my day, ma’am, and I heartily thank you for that. I am glad the poem was able to appeal to the senses. π
Recently in prose writing (try, “We, the people”) I am trying to tickle the funny bone of the reader but not sure if it does so π
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I like humour, so I’ll take a peek. π
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Great..life should be like that..living it in a way that no regret would be there even when one dies.
The poetic lines flow in a great gusto…making it all the more beautiful! …. π
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This is the ultimate aim π You are great in understanding what others wish to say. Thank you so much π
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brilliantly written… no words to praise… π
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Thank you so much, Ashish for stopping by and the lovely comment. π
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This is a beautiful piece, you have graced us once again with such amazing poetry!!
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Thank you, Miyazaki. Your lovely words do wonders to the confidence ^_^
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Wow truly a beautiful piece π
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Thank you so much, Sheen. Though, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder π
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“But in vain goes all the introspection”. So true. Sigh!
Where’s the next one? I’m waiting, just so you know. π
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Thank you, Soumya! π The next one is ready in the drafts. Will come by tonight π
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