Taha Kaleem

I dreamt of a place
Where I was hungry of the Applause
I looked around
And I saw death running from me
I tried to ask him
Why He was running from me
And HE replied
“You live for the Applause”
I tried to ask more
But abruptly I felt this insatiable
Hunger for the APPLAUSE
I tried I tried but I failed to fulfill this desire
I felt consumed and frantic
How should I satisfy?
My hunger for the Applause
Aren’t we all living for the APPLAUSE?
Look around and witness
The little Monsters coming out
For the Applause.


Taha Kaleem

Georgetown Freshman Trying to figure out the NORM

Categories: Culture, Poetry

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