The Drunk Poet

Hi..
Today's post is going to be a little different from other post...and unique too...Well to tell u something just a prologue,I watched quite a few good movies in the past few days that left me in a very sober mood...and as a result comes today's post..Which is a poem..


Here it goes...


On a dark and silent night,
Having the day spent with myself;
Truth revealed,things realized,
Secrets and lies unearthed.
What am I feeling right now?
Am I sad?Or relieved?
Again,I am at the same crossroads
Of faith,belief and hope.
Heart's content spilled out,confidence restored
And my head and heart feeling too light.
But the reason unknown!
Maybe because I boozed and I drank
For I am certainly a bit high.
Or there could be another reason,
As I know what is wrong and what is right.
But my head is light.
Yes,the burden it beared had lessen.
Or is it the booze,drink and Floyd?
That turned me in a 'Poet of the fall'!
There are questions to be answered
And paths to be found,
But I lost my way in the small rooms
Filled with cigarette smokes,
That was burned for maybe it could raise some hopes.
And I search within myself,
Dazed in the smoky haze
The solution on one hand in a glass.
I urge to my friends,philosophers and guides,
Well-wishers,parents please help me out.
To know the meaning of life,
The answers if you know and What is wrong and what is right.


So that's it..read it and tell me what do you think of it..