Where Is The Way Out? Poem by Pranesh Varan

Where Is The Way Out?



I listen to the whispers inside
And for once wished
I wouldn’t be alone again
I resent,
Yet I can’t give in
I have learnt to listen to the voices in my soul
Borrowing my sorrow
Deep inside this wretched and empty world
I am selfish,
I am wrong,
I am brutal,
I am sick,
I am resented
And this earthly figure has every reason to hate me
I dream of my past, regrets and confessions
Every wink of my life
The day only ends with remorse
And the worst part of my day is
Tomorrow it’ll start all over again
And I won’t even realize it just like everyone else
Lurking in this miserable world
I have become one of them
Just another happy fool

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