10 września 2012

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Rigoberto Rivas
Rigoberto Rivas

body with no soul

My heart quivers.
My mind shivers.
My soul wants to leave.
My eyes refuse to see.
Hands no longer feel.

To rest in my eternal slumber is what i wish.
To see , feel, taste, smell, and hear nothing and lose  consciousness.
The will to live has simply sucked out of me.
I fought against the world and lost my sef in everything i had seen.

To see, feel, taste, smell ,and hear nothing.
That lone thought is nothing yet something.
There are difference between wanting to wake up and not wanting to live.
To face no hardship no torture yet to feel like you hold the burden of the world.

Tribhawan Kaul
11 września 2012 o 09:51

When we are bereft of the senses then we become the soul, body or not does not matter. Beautiful poem :)

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