Who am I?

Who am I?

A Poem by Krishna Handa

The way it's been
No one has ever seen
Or have they
Who am i to say?
Who am i?
I dont know
I just want to fly
Mystic inspires me
Regular tires me
Music fires inside
Words try to hide
I fail to explain
Why i feel any pain
Is it my fault
That i am at this halt?
Why my basic nature
Is stuffed with questions now
Can anyone tell me how
I can just laugh
Laugh my heart out
Just once more.

© 2016 Krishna Handa


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Always tough wanting to know who you are. Philosophers will give far out reasons for you being here. I just think how lucky we are.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Krishna Handa

7 Years Ago

We indeed are lucky.

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