Below is a little poem from my diary “Songs of the Mind”.
I am feeling lonesome amongst all the rush, And dull and crazy. I pity myself, As the giant within me retreated to a long slumber, And am not able to awaken it, They say I reside in him and not the other way it sounds, All that sounds nice and cozy, Yet I know not what's the truth like, But it's been asleep since travels a many, With the least wants to wake up. I have been living in such sad hours, Brushing away my fears and tears, Desperation clings to me, To awaken the sleeping lion, And hear it's thunderous roar.
©Debanjalee Sen, 2021
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