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no nO NO

Contributed by Amal on Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 06:02:23 PM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems

I ran out of thoughts,
As I listen to you asking,
I lost your voice for moments...
When I tried to find an answer...
For a different question...
Swirling in my mind…
Why do I find an answer?
I always do that,
Why don't I stop thinking like mad!
To stop thinking and say no,
No dear I don't have a clue,
May I just say don't ask!
Give my mind a break,
Before too much thinking becomes a risk,
I wonder if it's right,
To take no answer for granted,
To end an endless fight,
Of too many answers,
For a single question you ask,
It may be this or that,
Or anything beyond my reach,
I won't just give an answer?
Guess I misled you, I won't preach,
So if you ask another time,
I'll remember, I'll think,
I'll pause for while,
And say no,
No my dear..
I don't have a clue,
I'll stop looking for answers,
For many made me lost,
Lost my way in thinking,
Led me astray like a ghost,
Working day and night,
My poor mind is messed up,
For answers I can't find,
Of questions I've got to stop,
Staring at the image of my brain,
Inside my head twisting in vain,
I gotta stop thinking for a while,
And let all the questions go,
No is my answer,
You'll have to take it for sometime,
No my dear don't ask why,
I don't have a clue,
Your question will just have to die

Copyright Â© Amal ... [ 2005-01-11 18:02:23]
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Re: no nO NO (User Rating: 1 )
by afterdark on Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 06:55:13 PM AEST
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I really was quite lost here..Perhaps you know what you wanted to go for here..But since there was no subject no real outline no formed stanzas..There ya go.

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