Category: Writers Block
When they look out through the clouds
When they look out through the sky
Does a normal person look?
Is it normal people that cry?
When they look out through the night
When they look out through the stars
Does a normal person wonder?
About life behind bars?
When they look out through the ocean
When they look out through the sea
Does a normal person react?
Like I would if it were me?
When they think about Heaven
When they think about Hell
Does a normal person become scared?
Is it normal to sell?
These all deserve the question stamp
These all create an unpredictable ramp
There are so many other than me
So many differences that we all see.
But there are always opinions and there are always lies
So it’s day by day until the body dies.
Who controls the soul, who leads the way?
Has it paid off?
Remembering to pray?
If your lost for words.
Become found for actions.
If your lost in life
Become found with reactions.
Stop searching for who you are and remember where it started.
You are a flight in motion…Soaring since departed
Words are a puzzle that will never be completed?
Yours truly.
Faraaz V
Ours truly.
this life
Wow. this is beautiful and so true! I love it :)
hmmmmmmm, yeah, what she said...!
Wow, Faraaz. Damn good. I used to be able to write poetry like that, but lost my streak years ago. Maybe you'll inspire me to try it again? For now, I'll just enjoy reading yours.
I like it. :)
nice! If you wouldn't mind posting again to this board, I would be happy to read another.
Kind regards,
Austin
What? No more?