Allow me to be myself
Do not raise in me
The storms of emotions,
Let me be a dethlike silence,
Let me feel my presence,
I feel everybody,
Every Joy and pain,
But I am not feeling Myself,
The peace within me is disturbed,
I am out of myself,
Let me be alone
let me go beyond my imagination,
I am dripping from the roof
Of my being,
My heart becomes empty,
Do not pull me with emotions,
Let me be deadly death,
I see You,
I feel You,
But your presence is a great nuisance,
Allow me to die a pleasant death,
Allow me to droop into naught,
The Vastness is heavy upon my heart,
My little being is always in turmoil,
Let me be calm and return
to my pristine purity,
Allow me to be myself.
@Prabir Gayen
2: 18 PM. Sun, May 23/2021.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem