Sunday, November 10, 2013

I am incomplete and I wish to...

I feel I am incomplete
And will be so for ever and ever...
I have nothing outside to compete
Still... I am Incomplete with all the fervour...

When I accomplish myself
I will be no more a mortal ...
When I complete my self
I will be out of this worldly throttle ...

I wish to stay unconquored and scattered
Untill the big farewell comes to gets me...
I wish to remain ungathered and unsorted
For I still want to leave my imprints sprinkled ...