What words shall I do utter?
To express the feel of flutter
describing myself in a clutter
making my moves to stutter.

Some Evenings, I find myself
a seat to sat on, being nonself.

I do eagerly willing to connect
by new means, ain't said direct
cos' I've always wanted Perfect
waiting like a ghost to resurrect.

But, Perfect is another chapter
that usually comes with a after,
expectations creating a disaster
finding myself, I'm not a Actor.

I always feel like amused
whenever I get confused
it help me to be suffused.



© Prakash JR