Scratching my mind.
No one can define me
Myself too, can’t define
And explain; who am I.
Am I not like others?
Sometimes hurts my mind
And says no by the nature
Around, which I can’t find.
Wind blows, river flows
Nature laughs and calls me.
Somebody call me son, friend
And brother, but I damn care
Because I don’t know who am I roaming here.
I am given a name which I even don’t know
Smooth throat calls me
I turn to go
But who is she I don’t know.
She might be my beloved
I think so, unfortunately
I am pulled slowly towards
Her and legs want to go.
With a slight feel I touch her
She kisses me, I couldn’t know what for
But I was able to remember myself
And was able to introduce own self.
« return.