Time..

Time..

A Poem by vinit kumar

the time is different
maybe, it"s not the way i wanted it to be
the thing i desired the most
the life which i wanted to live
having regretted a thousand times
for not being truthful to anyone in life
looking back to figure it out
what i've been doing throughout my life
is this the way i wanted myself to be??
there is a pain deep inside
don't know from where it came and why it reside
maybe this is the treatment for a person of my kind
sometimes in life, the moment arrive
when a person thinks himself to be very wise
he cries, he dies
for the thing which is actually a lie
maybe it's too late
but i'll take my chance
to get the courage to stand around
to take a step and restart my life
that might lead me to an even darker phase of my life
i'll put my life at stake
and roam around as i know every decision counts
maybe i'm not the best but i'm better than the rest,
to die at the end, to feel i made a stand
the time is different 
and maybe, it's the way i wanted it to be...!!!

© 2015 vinit kumar


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Added on June 27, 2015
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vinit kumar
vinit kumar

bangalore, India



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I'm a software engineer.Just trying to find a way to be happy.. I love writing.. Pls comment on my posts..and let me know my mistakes and the ways i could improve my wriing skills. more..

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A Poem by vinit kumar