My Inner Voice

My inner voice
Her ear cannot hear,
Moaning in the rains
I cannot stop my tear.

Her heart is deaf
Now mine is blind,
With sobbing thoughts
And mournful mind.

It is not her fault but
That of my over expectation,
That bogs me down and down
Into the deadly depression.

- BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR




Poetry by BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR
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Written on 2010-07-06 at 14:03

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