Monthly Archives: August 2014

I was aware of myself, but.

When I was walking alone,

there was a long road ahead;

I was aware of it, but.


When I kept myself idle to pass the day on

There were many tasks

I was aware of, but.


When I my smile, as the only way

To reflect my attitude

I was aware of the other emotions, but.


When words were in abundance

My heart was unwilling to listen

I was aware of the poems, but.


When time stayed next to my door

I was unable to recollect its warnings

I was aware of the consequences, but.


When I was not interested in any “him”

Among the several “HEs”

I was aware of myself, but.


It is by now that

I am aware of everything, I was unaware of, but !!!





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