--- title: a teardrop date: 2008-04-21T14:48:39Z modified: 2008-04-21T14:49:46Z permalink: "https://www.poetryoflife.com/a-teardrop/" type: post status: publish excerpt: "" wpid: 184 categories: - Life Poems - Sad Poems author: Praveen Kumar timestamp: 2008-04-21T14:49:46Z tags: - Life Poems - Sad Poems --- I lie there silently holding on to dear life right in the middle of the hustle and bustle i lie, unnoticed and uncared for aware of the trauma that is unfolding right before me unknown to the many souls outside i squirm and turn and twist aware that i am stuck inside here my life is in [someone](https://www.poetryoflife.com/wp-content/uploads/wp-mfa-exports/post/i-am-someone.md) else hands someone stupid or someone [caring](https://www.poetryoflife.com/wp-content/uploads/wp-mfa-exports/post/care.md) someone intelligent or someone in sorrow my life is just a game of “spin the wheel” where it stops and when it stops, i have no control of i only hope the wheel goes on spinning along nicely only 2 choices i have, yet i am just a mute spectator into the [sea](https://www.poetryoflife.com/wp-content/uploads/wp-mfa-exports/post/pebbles-of-the-sea.md) of caring fluid, i cry a teardrop, a day as i am just a byproduct Holding on to dear life Oh, how I wish I was not formed! ——————————————————————- note: this is a poetic response to another poem posted in an another website.