All I see around is
The bits and pieces of life.
The shrieks, the screams, the shouts—
The frag-men-ted life.
The clutter, the chaos, the confusion—
The frag-men-ted life.
The laughs, the giggles, the chuckles—
The frag-men-ted life.
The cries, the sobs, the howls—
The frag-men-ted life.
The dreams, the desires, the wishes—
The frag-men-ted life.
The grief, the regrets, the troubles—
The frag-men-ted life.
All I see around is—
The frag-men-ted life.
5th September 2006
asma bahrainwala
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fragmented-life/
