Poems by Varsha Saran
When this road of life will end!!
Ups and downs
Potholes and drowned
With the endless memories of
Our journey ;
Just like thr endless expressions of a clown….
He Mimics, laughs and presents himself
Like a poor guy
But he cleverly hides his tears
Under the mask of super happiest!!
Why he chooses
Such challenging job!!
Where no one cares for his satisfaction
Everyone enjoys on his jokes and
All fun activities
And when he returns back to his
Lonely , damp chamber
And cried a lot
Do You know
Why he acts like this!!
I tell you …..
And transformed him as a comedian
And comedians are the toughest warriors
That fight till their last breath !!
Divine in me
I have a world in me
In my hectic life style
A mob is there,
To chase with time
And quarrelling with each other
And to satisfy it’s ego
But when I feel an oceanic depth
In the silence…
I feel my soul
(Divine in me)
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