The Narcissistic Poem by Lakshmi Venkataraman

The Narcissistic



Even after the last leaf falls and
Last blood drains away,
The henious narcissistic human mind
Shall never be satisfied
Save the thought for I learnt
The rugged way, that
Never will I bend
Even when I double bend.
For I will never ask
Even if you yield
Without a price,
Or even a cost.
Seek not I shall.
Seek not from thy.
Mysterious ways of life
We shall forever
Differ from here.

Monday, July 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: pride,selfish
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