and i try
to put words together
to somehow make sentences
and give shape to the vagueness
of my feeble thoughts..
one contradicts the other
one loves, other hates
one agrees, other debates
and i always try to know
which one is the me..
questions
one after another
striking my tired mind
breaking all
which were once built
my defences shattered..
i look for answers
amidst this duality
of my only certainty, asking
am i the seeker
or am i the sought
am i the thinker
or am i the thought..
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2 comments:
Intriging.
tanks.
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