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Pessimist versus Optimist

These people like paparazzi;

They surround me,they point at me,

The crowd is growing around,so many laugh at me;

and some gaze with sympathy..

Why do they?Why is it me?

I know why,but I am still asking;

as I know,

that this phase of life itself is the worst thing.

I..I am…I am actually…

I am juggling with my life,

here I am under the knife,

I feel breathless,

I’ve gone senseless.

Whatever it has to be,

My future,My destiny;

I’m screaming..I can’t see

All the mist in front of me;

Tears apart my soul,

I lose all control

And here I stand;

left with this gigantic hole.

Its not in my hands,I guess,

I feel uneasy,I feel the emptiness..

In this funny game of chess..

I’ve been checkmated,and I am one turn less.

I don’t have the time!Don’t you see?

My life a circus,when its ought to be,

the way it was,the way it used to be.

The pearl inside me,someone took it away..

I am like an empty sea shell

so silent I lay,

I used to be a diamond,

A chip of glass is what I am now..

I noticed it right away,

the shine has be snatched away.

Somewhere inside,the very depth of me,

I see something glow,

I see light!

It was able to survive!

Ohh yes,its alive..

Ohh yes!now I thrive;

with this sick,raw,obsessive drive;

which will lead me to where I belong.

Ohh yes,I’m so sure,

Ohh yes,my belief is pure..

And yes;I had enough of that;

And I won’t face it anymore!

Now I’m driving;

the needle points 100..

with my past in the rear view;

Under the sky,so bright,so blue;

Oh my my…I believe its true

that every little thing,I saw,I knew,

I’ve left it all back.

Pheeuwh.

10 Comments

Brilliant work…… the poet has nicely portrayed the thought process as a pessimist as well as an optimist….. though i’d say the ending takes away the seriousness of the poem a bit…

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that’s a refreshing style to put accross your point :)

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really a nice poem from your pen!great work

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hey apoorv..i just wanted convey the optimist part in the last paragraph..thnx anyway!

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I think the tip of the iceberg promises big chunks of ideas , reflections and creativity inside. Darling, you are philosophically profound and logically digital.

Chandan

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Oh my Goodness!! Dear O Dear!! All these eluded my lips reading a fantastic poem from a 17 year old friend!! Really, your poetry skills are matured enough as if you are Ruskin Bond! To be honest, I would have thought your age to be 45-50 if I didn’t know that!! Incredible…Keep writing

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well written…but there is a scope of improvement.

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Methinks, the poem goes above par all through, upgrading
your juvenile career as a poet, but after the little grammatical editing over the words/lines: ‘Its’ as ‘It’s’,
‘its ought to be’ as ‘ought to be’ and ‘depth of me’ as
‘depth of mine/myself’ etc. Excuse me, please ! — AKG.

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@akg thank you so much for your kind suggestions.

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Shreyansh,
felt like your foot was missing the accelerator and then whooosh!.
I liked the journey through the poem, the feeling of being carried through a familiar process but while sharing in your unique view.
Q.what’s the difference between an optimist and a pessimist?
A. nothing – to a realist – they can both wreck his head!
Gion

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