# 165 I Sit Back On My Chair
Sometimes I feel I'm not myself,
I dont want to be "me" anymore.
I want to go somewhere far away,
Where I wouldn't know anybody,
And nobody would know who I am.
I wanna go far away from all relationships,
I wanna go away from all hardships,
I am not scared,
I dont want to run away.
I just want to walk out of the game,
But then I see my life is so so long,
And I haven't yet seen most of it..
And I sit back on my chair, thinking
Once again, where I am, why I am...
But mostly wondering who I am.
I dont want to be "me" anymore.
I want to go somewhere far away,
Where I wouldn't know anybody,
And nobody would know who I am.
I wanna go far away from all relationships,
I wanna go away from all hardships,
I am not scared,
I dont want to run away.
I just want to walk out of the game,
But then I see my life is so so long,
And I haven't yet seen most of it..
And I sit back on my chair, thinking
Once again, where I am, why I am...
But mostly wondering who I am.
5 Comments:
Nice poetry...represents the dilemma of a common "postmodern" individual... :D
Nice piece of composition
I want to run away fro mall relationships....good !
@PPT .... enuff of post modernism
@shruti... ur digging my integral!! hmmm this piece of writing represented my dilema once upon a time
HEY aditya,
i am new in the world of blogging
but certainly i liked your poem
i am glad to find that there is someone who carez for his life rather than for the ones who dont care for him.i was elated when i read ur article
hey nice poem it really reflected wat now a days most of d ppl want 2 do but jus can't cos dey already love der life so much..
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