The Poetry Marathon

I am at half way,

between smoke and ashes !

I can’t complain,

my voice is faded,

Now I am a Man.

I was crazy,

I had time,

It feels likes ‘just in a movement’,

I became a Man.

Silent and plain..!

(Source : Remix poem from Chapter 2, of the book ‘the great gatsby’)

I was afraid,

a little afraid,

afraid of the unknown,

afraid of the known,

afraid of missing something,

afraid of not being me,

I was afraid,

a little afraid when I was young……

(Source : Remix poem from Chapter 1, pg number 1, of the book ‘the great gatsby’)

You are glamorous and blunt,
like a cat in the wild..!
you are happiest and saddest
like a sorrowful movie under the stary sky…!
you have been always mine…my life…!