Seeking help and crying foul
I kept blaming for my turmoil
And yet, when I could see
I didn’t bother to correct me

I cried pain, sorrow, grief
it all just doesn’t fit in
But I didn’t bother to rectify
thing I found when I looked inside

I cried hopeless, seeking
as if they had all, I none
and yet, when I looked within
didn’t find a thing lacking

I victimised myself for sympathy, maybe
some care, attention
and yet, at the end of the day
besides me was alone



2 thoughts on “Within

  1. Ritik Rishu January 20, 2017 / 9:37 pm

    This was a good one…btw happy birthday writer..☺


    • Hirra January 21, 2017 / 3:23 pm

      Thank You, but how did you get to know?


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