Here is the video of my 18th poetry in National Poetry Writing Month 2018 challenge. The poem is dedicated and, in fact, a reply to my favourite person’s new endeavour; to say All The Best.
For one & a half minutes, I have done some mischief which is aligning with the poetry theme.
The poem is originally published on my blog:
Do suggest the different ways I can recite my poetry or any act you want me to try (no mimics please). I will do it.
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I am a thinking cup
Silent, staring straight with a hoodie
Thoughts, words, memories;
A picture of you
And a cup of coffee
The last dance,
The rain with a singing lady,
A hideous horse rider, a ghost
And the science fiction story;
So don’t pinch me on my back
I might ignore you by mocking,
I’d disappoint you
If you were looking for a perfect answer from me,
I try to connect dots, fixate situations in mind
Contemplate conclusion out of misery,
Oh, do you misjudge me when I smiled at you
There is a whole different world inside me, just expressing;
Because I am always imagining
Right or wrong, what do I care?
I am just a thinking cup!
On the edge of tomorrow
When you will be tormenting all my ideas
I will keep on breaking my nerves
And you would be busy refraining persona
No matter where my soul would be burning
I will attempt to measure this longest distance
You could run, and run forever
Take a nap and continue breaking disturbance
On this age of rain
I dig out the old pages just to preserve souvenir
I see you with my blinking eyes
And wish you were here!
See you in the moon
It’s extremely hard to explain
From inside what exactly is killing me?
Is it the high expectation song
Which I am imposing on me,
Or is it the moment you said
You are leaving?
Although, I do not see any difference
Which gives me nothing but memoirs, ah amused!
By breaking the bridge of possibilities
In all mixup thoughts, I know somehow I’ll get through.
Don’t have to be cautious about losing you
You go ahead; I’ll see you in the moon!