Confusion is my handwhere to shake handswhere to saluteshattered mind is my sightwhere to lookwhere to contactcontrolled path,counted stepsall in one man's bandmy grave is diggedbefore timemy epitaph is writtenbut not minedraggingmy thoughtsto be believedcrawling onmy soul's kneesthrough thebox of my chestto be easedmy givings arenot seenmy takings areonly painconfusion in my eyesillusions in my mindbelieving in nothingdenying everything
You have penned many a blogs with words and feelings, taking us the reader, into different life situations, be it with joy, love, exasperations.
This is yet another verses of prose, bringing out the sadness of man, and the lack of understanding towards him .
Nice to read your blogs once again, thankyou poet.
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You are welcome.
You are wasting time, the car is melting and its gifts.
Surpriseeee, this Chocolate car is your toy ota, and all the extra gifts are in the back.
This candy will make up for making you sad.
Thank you, glad to be my fan, glad to be admired by you.
Accurate definitions, thank you.
Thank you nadira. Nice words.
Illusions make us dreaming,
Denying is lying,
Believing is hoping ...
This is yet another verses of prose, bringing out the sadness of man, and the lack of understanding towards him .
Nice to read your blogs once again, thankyou poet.