Wednesday, July 28, 2010

In search of Five Fingers

A bunch of friends,

A loving family,

A few good teachers,

A fine life…

Still can I call this happiness?

Does it make glory?

I would call it external,

I’m in search of internal.

To love and to be loved

The greatest gift in earth!

I loved everyone selflessly,

All left me in darkness…

I don’t want many now,

I need a hand to hold.

Just five fingers,

But I don’t find any!!!


  1. Are you afraid to stand alone…?
    Are you a beggar...?

    "Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers,
    but to be fearless in facing them.
    Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain,
    but for the heart to conquer it.
    Let me not look for allies in life’s battlefield
    but to my own strength.
    Let me not cave in."


  2. nice 1 .. nice thought.. ! :)
    but most of ur thoughts reflect loneliness.. as if ur in search of sumthin..

  3. hmm..ya.i used to write poems when i feel lonely.simple