I've missed this place and it's little yellow box.I've missed the talent and inspiration.I've missed reading till I fell asleep with the phone on my hand but I've missed writing the most!

and it seems as if
I care about you
more than I will ever
care about myself

but oh so badly I wish
I didn't care at all

all that ever happens
is feelings get crushed
and destroyed

just like my mind
while I'm thinking
about you.

d.p.

Thoughts transcribed, easy essay
Poetry profound, feelings found,
Emotions unbound

Step by step
one fills
pages of
the empty
fellings

chance by chance
one lives
alive
the empty
breaths

turn by turn
one comforts
the sadness
of empty
emotions

thy!
Alaas!
Emptiness
as empty
apart..

sorbid and incomplete thee
morbid and burried me

she gave birth
and is
consistent
nourisher of me

she devote herself
and her life
only to care
idiotic me

how i thank her
as she is the
only reason
hence i survive in me


*Happy Mothers Day