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    inconstant

    today i wonder
    between sanity and madness
    nothing inspires me to look yonder
    self destructive, i am reckless

    For a peace of mind i am searching
    under the grimson light though scorching 
    i hope for the rain though drenching
    now, my soul is aching

    do i go back or forward?
    never would i be a coward
    forward, yes, i should go toward
    to claim my self pride and award

    i just took a step in to eternal journeys
    i will meet ogres with pregnant bellies
    i wont be scared like babies
    thorns shall blossom in to lillies

    i obtained a degree to face the monster
    i shall conquer him and shoot up like a star
    in today's fashion of unemployed graduates
    i am scared to see myself in the gown

    But, hardwork shall pave my way to success
    and to my sanity i will obtain access


     

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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