Being Homeless

06 Oct

Everything starts off with a calculation

Miss some and count some till eternity

The thoughts and actions that don’t ever fail

Have the Ability to harness Divine Bliss

But Yet Actions do go the other way

I screamed and yelled in pain

Just to discern that many are in angst

Folks fought for material causes

For all the wealth earned in a lifetime

For the stuffs that meant something or may be nothing at all

But people overlooked at what I lost

I have lost my childhood

I have misplaced my childhood


Posted by on October 6, 2007 in Heart Felt (Poems)


2 responses to “Being Homeless

  1. Jui

    October 6, 2007 at 6:13 am

    beautiful…vry well expressed..

  2. Shilpa

    October 6, 2007 at 12:45 pm

    Never thought you could handle such intensities so well.

    Good work.


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