This is my very first own. I wrote it at the age of 13


All Alone

In the crowd i stand
But still all at my own
Still all alone
I once used to be the center
But my owns
Pushed me aside
I tried to be the part desperately
Yet everytime somebody pushes me aside insensitively
I want to know what they are talking
But everytime i hear new lies
In the crowd i stand
But still all at my own
Still all alone
On the earth of hera, n the earth of aprodhite
Yet i am living in a world that is ugly
In the crowd i stand
But still all at my own still all alone
Life is too short
We have to live it with emotions with feelings
Because on the world of achilles, on the earth of hercules
Nobody is honest perfectly
I'm writing this in the hope to read it aloud to somebody someday
When i would stand in the crowd
Not at my own
Not all alone



Poetry by Anshul Sharma
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Written on 2006-09-24 at 09:59

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Zoya Zaidi
And with this you stand out in a crowd of hundreds,
You stand tall and proclaim, the world to be your own.
And one day you will be heard,
When crowds will flock, to hear you.
And hang on to every word of yours,
As if it is the Gospal Truth of Gods.

You will be heard one day.
And you will never be alone again!

Welcome to the Bay dear Anshul!

Love,
Zoya
2006-09-24


Nugget
beautifull. i can see that we both have an inclination towards the greek gods (as in my poem 'Olympos')


this was wonderfull and heartbreaking. you have talent.
2006-09-24