Sunday, June 12, 2011

Reality

I get up, eat, go to work...
I come back... eat and then sleep...
I repeat it over and over again...
Till my mind and my body can...


I am killing my self...
day by day... minute by minute...
second by second...

Sometimes I think that... my life does have a purpose...
I have been created by god... to do something...
and I am not just a part of a herd...
BUT WHAT? I keep on thinking... to find the purpose of my life...

And Then..

I get up... eat.... go to work.......

** I didnt write this one, Liked it thought of posting it **

1 comment:

Raghu said...

Hi Sowmya,

It's a nice poem ....
Talks about our day 2 day life in software industry ... at the end when we retrospect ourselves.... feels like mechanical.....

I was getting bored... I enjoyed reading your poems :)... Good work Keep going .....

Like to see more poems posted here ...

Last but not least I guess you will be wondering who is this person... I wish could reveal who am I... I feel this not the right place to reveal about to introduce myself... I am engineer like you !!!!

Sorry I wrote too much here...

Hint : I am sending a friend request in Orkut....

Looking forward for your response...