My Fear


Winds ý blowing so strongly, so hard to bear
As I walk around Copley Square.
No soul to call my own, no known faces,
God help me, I am in foreign land.

What a hectic day it was, dealing with numbers and financial statements,
I am sure life has more to offer than these commitments.

I have been here in the US for almost 10 years,
Studied in Boston, worked in financial district.
But sometimes I question why all this?

What is the purpose of my life, is the question that rings me every time,
Oh well! I think I need help from the greatest one (OH Lord Help! )

Parents look up to me back home,
Think I am a star
How can I express my lonesomeness?
Wherever they are.

They taught me independence, and enlightened me,
Taught me to fight and be strong.
How disappointed would they be if I told them I fear and can hold no long.

Fear of loneliness and hunger to be together,
A longing for parental support is all I care.
I often sit down and imagine,
How would my life be if my parents lived here?

I was brought up in a liberal neutral family,
I use to talk to my mum about boys and shared my views on life partner
But why is it today that I feel ashamed to express my loneliness??
Oh Why? Oh why?

Sad Suruchi

ke ho---sad suruchi rey? aghi ta happy suruchi thyo ta chhora ko thread ma.

Chhorako terrible two le dherai ber barha bajayo ki ke ho?

deep

happiness and saddness are parts of life. i am just expressing my feelings on both situations.

cool suruchi

Neither shadow
nor was the imagination-
Thought joy deserted
just then a shadow passed by
An illusion, what else is this life?

Lonely is a part of our life. Iit is ok to get lonely. Who is not lonely in this planet? Do you think Iým not lonely? Do you think all living creatures are not lonely? Just remember this, it is ok to let the things happen, willing or unwillingly. The very thing is that, one need to understand the situations. If one can help to get into deep to understand the situations, then the problem is solved. Trust me one need to understand and see through to know why?
What ever happens it happens for a good reasonýeven the bad things takes place for a good reason. It is just the matter of time.

Just hold on!

the bottom line is "Shit happens in life". You just have to be flexible enough to take advantage of bad situations.


Luckydude

Nice job suruchi

I think I know you. I loved your poems back in those high school days. Good to know that you are in boston.

same old friend
sweet sweet preeti rana
1990 batch.

hi Preeti
not sure who you are ? I am trying to remember.Is your last name rana now ?

suruchi

hi Preeti
not sure who you are ? I am trying to remember.Is your last name rana now ?

suruchi