BEYOND MEMORIES

 

Endless rims of paper, and
endless bottles of ink
too many thoughts to be captured
in a wink.

 What is and what could have been
supporting self for what i am
looking for answers
to question raised less often.
searching for smaller pleasures
to strengthen
my faith and trust in me.

 On a path less travelled
a foresight-
that takes me beyond memories
all other paths are so crowded,
not that I am scared of crowds
but a desire to make my own road,
do my own thing and make most of
what I got.

People come and people go
what i got, only i know
trust me beyond human nature
glory of peace within can't be
taken over by phoney smiles on show.

 People love simply 'cause
they want to be loved back,
but
do they love themselves enough?

 ~Alok Alamban~
 

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