A bad one.

I've always posted the poems I liked.But this time around,I'm posting one of mah poems which I really hate.The more I read it,the more I detest it.

A look in the eye
Looks away before you look back

A tiny whisper in the ear
Silences itself before you react

A smile starts at the lip
Is gone before you smile back

A tiny dream arises from deep within
Vanishes before you let it take flight

A feeling which touches the heart
Plays with the mind's might

Why is it that everytime I reach out,
Life goes out of my reach
Whenever I need to live
Living becomes an earnest beseech
To seek and to survive...


Never bothered to complete it.

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