Untamed

-Abbhirami

This is a recently penned poem of mine. I hope you like it.

With a beautiful flow I go

Many times with more slips than I catch

Alive I stand watching

Out I see raging animals thrashing

But I see myself remain silent

Neither in haste nor violent

I am just an observer

I know that's all I can do

Not stopping the animals out

I pretend to play it cool

Untamed they are

Looking at their wildness not barred

I am totally stunned

Ephemeral they last 

With details cast

Tired of being an idiot running

Suddenly I see myself lying awake

In my slack, on my bed

Having many questions inside dead.