Talking To Myself Poem by shakti bhardwaj
Talking To Myself
I ought to remember that
i am socalled creator and destroyer of my life..
Lot more manifest truth to be unveiled which seems veiled..
I lo and behold the moving picture like a camera
who actually response me..
who are they or it's mere me? ?
Have heard the books and have heard the silence
directing me towards 'self' for the answer..
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: self
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