Posted: January 8, 2014 by Ankur in Writes...

Time escapes
Like sand, 
Watching it go,
Alone I stand

Some thoughts formed, 
Some on the way
I feel too confused, 
to know what to say.

Zeal I find, 
Missing from the souls
Striving for excellence,
Is a lost goal.

The world seems a ‘chaos’, 
So does my mind
Am I too strange? 
Or the people I find?

The eyes I look, 
Are devoid of gleam
Nobody dares, 
Nobody dreams.

Even the gold
Refuses to shine
Neither a thing pure
Nor a person divine.

Sometimes I wonder 
What life is about?
‘Does it even matters, 
Is all I doubt.’

The deeper I go 
Deeper it seems
Is the world real, 
or is it a dream?

Anushree Gupta

Jaypee University of Information Technology

  1. geetanjali says:

    amazing creativity, very touching…keep it up!!

  2. Shashank says:

    yo anushree!
    awsome it is!!

  3. Laxmi says:

    Sums up everything about life! Too good!

  4. anushree says:

    thank you all..I am glad u like the poem..:)

  5. Gayetri says:

    vry nyc poem..vry creative…:)

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