The heart is sad and the eyes are full
but the world is mad and the feelings chill
the solitude mocks as my eyes talk
the creepiness lingers; life drains by my fingers
i am feeling low, no matter how hard i try
i have to go, the painful sigh.
i see countless faces, but none to share
no apathy even in traces; whats left for me to care.
the road abrupt, the end inevitable
god is corrupt, oh! The mighty fumble
the ingenious child is now but a wreck
the world is wild, the pain in my neck.
words can keep flowing, but emotions are hard to express
the doom is cheerefully mocking. For none share distress.
very deep n heart touching poem ashu,a +K given ... keep sharing... 