” AN AILING SOUL “
A fallen soul like the leaves,
In an abyss depth of miseries
with no hope, as frog in a well,
All vivid dreams shattered pale
No less than any wintry darkling,
‘The shoes with no sole’- I sing
Silence alone, is my conversation,
And lead me nowhere but to suffocation
An odyssey of life, I sojourn in,
Wholly bizarre and doomed, found no grin
Yearning, A ray of hope and wishes to bring,
Like the the flowers awaits the spring
I sing with the world in harmony,
What not did I tried for symphony?
I am hit and I am among the ruins,
Inundate, but all’st the fate of sand dunes,
O heavens! Why only me? I wonder,
Or do I possess the latent grandeur
Or thee placed me in hospice?
This ailing life of mine, I’m vagabond of peace
I too have have tonnes of wishes!
Have a wish to become lark
There, I shall sing the peace pieces
There, my soul shall fear no years of dark.
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