Find out is just a random collection of my poems in which I include words I find out for my self to express on daily bases.

one way or the other its  my rhythmeic Thought process which gives the reader some newways to ponder upon.

I'm strong enough to handle

Weak enough to fall....

Am I a living Girl ?
Or a Porcelain Doll?

Resistant at times,
Silent flute at next,
Am I still a Girl?
Or a experimental test?

Unseen connection,
An Egoistic detention,
Am I even seems like a Girl?
Or a historical convention?

Faith leads,
Prayers will blessingly call,
A Girl, escaping a written destiny,
Or may be......
A doll who can atleast crawl.I

My reflection Explains...Poetry
On the blue Eyed Oyster,
Sea is behind me....just behind
I'm standing on Seashore;
Seeing the stick-written words,
"life is......HARD
But, better than the alternatives,
Even if minds shouts too loud...
No....NOTHING....NEVER
Always Look for,
LIGHT In Colors
Splashes of brilliant yellow...
Rays of deep blues"
These Stick-Written words were like...
Punctuation marks between,
Life and the word HARD,
Whole and alive,
A breathing language,
Lacks nothing....
Just "HOPELESSNESS"
And then A Wave came
its all erased....