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Misunderstood Moments

 Have you felt that feeling 

That feeling where 

You have a lot to say,

A lot to explain,

A lot to justify, 

A lot to argue over,

And you do know how -

But you don’t know how to?

Or, what if, you did,

But nobody cared, nobody 

Stopped to listen?

You don’t know -

To feel angry, or sad?

Frustrated, or depressed?

Annoyed, or overwhelmed?

At that moment 

The moment of the flurry 

Of emotions 

You let it take over 

And end up doing something 

Stupid. Which 

Lands you on more trouble 

And at the end, 

You give up. 

See no purpose for everything,

Want to run away, 

Into the dark void. 

But a few moments later, 

The same in you 

Awakes 

And gives you a better idea -

Think clearly? 

And no matter how hard you try to,

Your brain cannot function -

Cannot process much more,

And so it gives in

To the sleep

That engulfs it.

And at the very end, when you 

Wake up, from your whimsies,

It’s lost, in the past,

Just more memories,

And an ordinary present.

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  1. Wonderful 👏👏👏

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  2. Everything ends with no meaning when you are emotional . Why a human in such a state of emotion yes you can get answer if you read the Bhagavadh Gita in depth learning the meaning. I feel all children should be brought up with Krishna 's Preaching to Arjuna.
    Again you make us Think with your words. Good
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    Pushpa patti

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  3. Yoooo!! Dis me life in a poem haha, kinda ...

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