I am my unfinished story
which I started few days back,
and also those unread mails
waiting patiently with my two-word chats.
…
I am my midway left books
which I arrogantly avoid to read again,
and also those leftover potato chips
Getting ruined besides my beer can.
…
I am my unfinished painting
staring at me dryly with that dried brush,
and also that half watched series
which talked about acquainted ifs and buts.
…
I am here gazing at my life and musing,
maybe I am just another incomplete business
finishing in this overly complete world.
Your words has a certain depth to it. I love the metaphor in this poem. Someday, you’ll finish your story and it will have a happy ending. We all hope to have a happy ending anyway.
Hi, I am Ragazza Triste, you can also check my blog page, maybe we can be friends and learn from each other. Have a good day! 🙂
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Thank you, Ragazza. I will surely read your blog and connect! 🙂
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