While I am waiting for Anand and Rohit to come back home and chatting with my online friends... I am still posting stuff... Yeah! I have lost it :)
So many facesSo many liesOne over anotherLie upon lie
Never the sameAlways a-changingColor upon colorDie over die
So to match myselfWith everyone elseI cover myselfLayer over layer
Till I find myselfSmothered, beyond recognitionTill I can't make outWhat is me and what is rot
I want to peel offBut the layers, they cling onBits n piecesThat make me, me
I take off the layersThe bits n pieces tooAnd nothing remainsNot even me
But something remains
something like me...
Layers over another
Like an onionYou peel the skinTo find another belowSo many facesSo many liesOne over anotherLie upon lie
Never the sameAlways a-changingColor upon colorDie over die
So to match myselfWith everyone elseI cover myselfLayer over layer
Till I find myselfSmothered, beyond recognitionTill I can't make outWhat is me and what is rot
I want to peel offBut the layers, they cling onBits n piecesThat make me, me
I take off the layersThe bits n pieces tooAnd nothing remainsNot even me
But something remains
something like me...
Nice poem. Read your other posts. Guess I had no clue who you were in school.
ReplyDeleteWow...nice poem!
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