An estimation of my life at 18


I At Eighteen


I have to go-miles & miles
''cause it is only eighteen
(Though I have seen,
I have feel,
Many thing -which other doesn't)
I have seen death
I have been burned
In fire of tragidies & poverty.

I had love Three Ladies(once)
But one of them most
I know,
How much I had loved her-
I know she doesn't love me so much.
I can see her now
And will never see her (few days later)

I have few friends (only)
One of them was very close to me,
Was my confider,
Was more than brother,
But he betrayed me & I don't know
Whether I can forgive him.
Another there, encourage me to write
Though he is miles away.

In this eighteen, I have found out the man who help me-
In my enlightenment.
He had encourage me to write .

I know,
The river name ''time'' will carry me forward.
I'm eighteen,
I know I have to kept on sailing
And this journey ''ii not end until the ultimate sleep come.



Poetry by sangbad
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Written on 2007-02-25 at 07:53

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