The Poetry of Primadonna Angela

Primadonna Angela


[Exasperated Thoughts]

Exasperated thoughts
Race within me, this very minute
Arduous choices and plots
Inhabit my soul, singing like a flute

Melting into the oblivion
Galloping into the unknown
And I was so sure about my way
Suffocated, now, I have to find a way

Standing tall in the middle of the ravine
With no way out, I am still undone
Have to decide my life, what all mean
Obfuscated I am, a girl of twenty one.

(14-03-1998)