My Suicide Note
SUICIDE NOTE
Many on the streets and some in the castles,
While the bourgeois wonders why and why?
Many are crying while a few are smiling,
Did I ever have an answer that can alleviate all crying.
On a day when his cognizance is ruling,
On the eve of his wisdom flourishing,
What and Why is the man counting,
Only to realise that he is suffering!!!!
Like a Tiger in the Jungle I ruled,
Like a sheep in the herd I followed,
Like a Dolphin in the shark, I acted,
Only to learn that I was never myself!!!
Called Life a mystery that I made,
Made so much love that never lasted,
Created all epics that never repeated,
In such solitude I wonder if I am not defeated!!!!
Dreaming the future that always made me scared,
Never stopped thinking the past, that always haunted,
Why and why did I marry the yester and the future,
And found no time to live in the present and create a culture!!!
I created the Oracles, I wrote the stories,
I made the Devils, and dare I made the God!!
I created my life and I killed it,
Long Long before I ever knew it!!!
For this is not a suicide note,
As there never existed- ‘The life I wanted’,
If this can take me a step ahead,
I don’t bother which way the road goes!!!!
September 6, 2011 at 1:48 am
too much study makes a poet out of all mathematicians.
good going KC