I know not why it happened? <br />Writing poems were my passion... <br />is it my joy and sorrow I shared with passion? <br />Is it I kept myself engaged with passion? <br />Is it reading poems and posting comments were my passion? <br />Is it meeting you all were my passion? <br />Is it a sort of addiction sprinkled my passion? <br />I know not why it happened? <br /> <br />I feel a sort of numbness fenced me. <br />May be my heart lost its desire to speak out. <br />For my hands never stopped writing poems <br />But little hesitated I became in posting my poems. <br />I wanted to cross my fence and come out <br />Each steps I took to come out to reach the gate of my fence <br />My hands reached the gate but my steps took me backward. <br />I know not why it happened? <br /> <br />Today, neither I want to be happy nor to be sad. <br />I just feel like taking a dip in ocean of calmness. <br />Off load all the burdens of the past. <br />For I just want to float in water <br />Feel as light as the little fishes that swim in water. <br />Just feel like flying in air like the tiny birdie. <br /> <br />Just close my eyes and <br />Just feel the inner self <br />And remain silent from all <br />Remain silent from everything. <br />I know not why it happened? <br /> <br />May be I just wanted to keep my thoughts away from everything. <br /> <br />©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 <br />© 2014<br /><br />Geetha Jayakumar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-know-not-why-it-happened/
