Who am I
Who am I
Stagnation you see in me
Is not as it is meant to be.
Calm and composed I appear,
But sometimes it also seems to disappear.
The turmoil of emotions keeps on boiling
With raging fire inside, it keeps on ruining
Everything jostling to get free,
With shards of glass scattering to bleed
Camouflaging thy feelings in the vibrant attire
Many times rambling with cosmic desire
Actually, that is me
Scratching my soul to meet thee
Still ocean of thoughts emerges like a high tide,
Every time asking my frenzy heart
"Who am I"
Who am I