the broken poet

I'm a thirty-five year old #poet - #author who comes a heartfelt rendition of thoughts and sentiments that many experience when they are feeling alone.

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

From poet-author Gurinder comes a heartfelt rendition of thoughts and sentiments that many experience when they are feeling alone, lonely or dying.
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[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

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[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

Sad day comes again today
My sad comes again…

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@TessShelleyMe Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@dreaminunicorn1 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@PromethiumBooks Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@Tweeterforyou1 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@Tweeterforyou1 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@guardiansyoung Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@umang_age Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@Homo_Sapien_22 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@MBilly57 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@SchlegdawgYT Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@tweeterforyou2 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@JoshRaimonde Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@Crash_Shadow_ Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@EntradaBooks Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@FutureFantasy5 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@shulman_naomi Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@recoverednow Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing

[the broken poet @authorgsingh]

@AutumnK2022 Cactus
I am a cactus in the clouds, Waiting for the rain
Is it me or the world around me, Who is a lunatic
And whom I call insane, With all that love
And hate you pass through, They still cannot see
The real inner man, It is so hard to figure out
If it is a tragedy or a blessing