The Awkward Earthling

A randomly chosen Homo sapien. Never a pessimist, but not an inclined optimist too. A little of an introverted self-observer.

Thoughts go buoyant. And these buoyancies wander with no destinations or haven; leaving no trails behind.
Time does seem to be enough but the “enough” sometimes starts ceasing.

Tendencies shift; perceptions change; clumsiness gathers; but the basic instinctive saturations surface from the depths when its time.

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Sunshines,
soaked in
hysterical bliss.

But still;
shadowed,
by that
faint,
subtle smile !!
#Micropoetry

274 thoughts on “The Awkward Earthling”

  1. “soaking sunshine” is one of my most favourite expression. Glad you wrote that.

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  2. found of your poetry🙂

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  3. Sunshines,
    soaked in
    hysterical bliss.

    I love these lines, and the images they conjure!

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  4. Awesome poem🙂 Sam !!

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  5. Awesome writeup

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