It is about the "Let Me.." things that we would like to do,achieve etc.. in our life.

Let Me

Let me Speak
the time has come
My past licks my present
and kisses my future.

Let me Speak
for the time is going
Its destination unknown
though returns to source.

Let me Speak
to everyone but me
The story doesn't end here
it continues and will continue
for pages until my fingers shout at me.

Let me Speak
for I'm unable to end my emotions
Express it the other way? Then...

Let me Write
for I feel pained to speak
and speak to write...then

Let me Shout
for writing is difficult
And shouting may suit me better
Or least...

Let me Cry
for shouting is of no use
Dehydrating my energy and
de-energizing my thoughts.

Let me Pray
for crying is of no use
It goes nowhere
But my prayer
It goes to God.

Let me Ask
myself,
never ask anything.

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heather wilkins
all the things we all want to do. excellent.
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Shriram Sivaramakrishnan
I guess our poetry is the best place to showcase our frustrations and yearns :)
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PrEmJi PrEmJi
Let me Ask myself, never ask anything... shri, this is the short cut to freedom!
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Shriram Sivaramakrishnan
yep Passion it is....thanks a lot for reading it :)
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Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2
Filled with passion...the passion of a poet who's voice rings loud and clear for those who would hear it...lovely! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing
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