Open in app
Home
Notifications
Lists
Stories

Write
Neel
Neel

Home

Nov 11, 2017

Never what it seems…

Near is the coming, not going with ease; Way too wrinkled, one too many a crease. Broken in places, still I grew; Cracked like a sieve, light shimmering through. Of skin and tissue, allegedly unable to feel; Look inside you’ll see, that really, I’m unable to heal. Grew up under a shadow, amidst cheers to stand tall; Dug deep but, there too, a shortfall. Only wanted to help, settled on shallow and spread; Now I’m dead in the center, as I’m lain to bed. An unsent prayer is all I have left;

Poetry

1 min read

Never what it seems…
Never what it seems…
Neel

Neel

Author, entrepreneur, nomad hoping to lead a life of learning.

Help

Status

Writers

Blog

Careers

Privacy

Terms

About

Knowable