My other self

What was that tear

Falling down from my wrinkled eyes

Is it an old memory I had been

Clutching in my heart dusted it

Off to free my soul from the

Ever lingering pain setting down

heavily upon my soul tearing me

apart the shallowness in my vanity

Will today see the light of anonymity

Have I lost myself in the perplexity

Life is another name of bewilderment

I’m ready to untangle my heart and

mind of all the miseries and guilt

The world seems like a canvas today

these splutter of colours filled with

Gaiety and sanity are nothing less

Than my emotions and prayers

Pining for the infinite solace

I despise vanity to meet my sanity

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