Thursday, January 12, 2006

optimist?

I love this world
I love me
I love even what I am not
But what I want to be

Even the most impossible thing
Seems possible to me
Even the distant star seems close by
The hottest sun feels cold

Nothing, which cannot be felt
Nothing, which cannot be seen
Nothing, which cannot be done
Nothing, which cannot be said
I feel
I see
I do
I say

The crazy world says no to most things
It’s difficult
It’s tough
It’s not possible…
There is void space

But what I want is in me
In my mind
In my heart
Within my reach
No dream s unattainable
No fairyland unreachable

Do u call me an optimist???

4 comments:

coolvir said...

"I love even what I am not
But what I want to be"

Nice lines.Came here through Orkut.I liked the personalization you'd done in your blog :)

Happy New Year :)

saranya said...

cool.. u r as cool as yr blog 2..

Anonymous said...

Well that's a nice poem u got there gal...got me thinking anyways... was the irony in it incidental or on purpose??? Anyways.. u got some good poems going there!!! Cheers...

saranya said...

oh.. thank u.. but i wanna no who s it who appreciates wat i write..