Summed it all up! Ma vie

I wrote a book, when I was 10,
& Yes, that was with a black Pen.

I don’t remember the pages,
But no, they weren’t of sages.

I wanted to try a fairy tale,
The fairy I created was a male.

He was lovely and kind,
anything done, he wouldn’t mind.

He played serene music with flute,
After that I dint write anything & I got mute.

I grew up, about 15 or 16,
I looked around, the world turned mean.

I wanted to write about love and life,
But everything felt sharp as a knife.

I fell in love, that’s what I thought,
Until I came across another guy, I’d never sought.

& then I realized love was never my cuppa tea,
I measured it as small as the size of a pea.

Now I’m 23,
I claim to be free.

My friends are in love, they’r sticking to it,
Me over here, I’m still clueless about it.

I know, I’m nothing like them,
But you just cant call it lame.

I want to go around, see different faces,
Someday I plan to go around, difficult places.

And so, I don’t want you to remember me,
Because someday, I may never come back, you see!!!!

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One Response to Summed it all up! Ma vie

  1. :) says:

    I wrote a poem , when I was 17
    & Yes, deeply felt clean and green

    And I still remember those pages,
    I know , u will say it has been ages

    Tender as dew, yet impulsive as torrent
    I know , they say love has no warrant

    She was alluring & easy like a Sunday morning
    She still is for me very adoring,

    Melancholy cavities in my innocence,
    Time after time, I still feel its presence

    I grew up, went around seen different faces,
    fell in love again, broke down, lived life’s stages,

    Seen deserts, mountains, concrete jungles, graces,
    oceans, life, dream, yet I still feel those spaces,

    I miss her now more than yesterday,
    I know you will say, it’s plausible noway.

    Now I’m 24,
    I don’t know why I need her much more.

    Her picture has always been there in my frame,
    I know you will call it lame.

    Enough of going around, seeing different faces,
    If I could only find someway, someday to be in her embraces,

    Don’t know how I make this dream to reality
    Because I fear someday, maybe my love will die with me!!!

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