I did wept for all my life
Happy feelings long since died
Kingdom of loneliness does resides
Lurking shadows, howling soul
Rusted heart once was gold
Eyes thus faded aging old
Stuck into the myth of thoughts
Yearned for life which never ought?
Running away here and there
Stumbling, climbing on the
Mountain of sorrows
Wanted smiles but couldn’t
Borrow
Soon I will be lost in this mist
Forgotten thus even exist
Loosing self is best for all
Just let go wounded soul
Make it escape from this
Dark hole
I will keep an eye when it leaves
Slowly, painfully gliding free
Once out it would again smiles
Neither regrets nor denials
always remember that wonuded soul can be cured with the balm of love and care. it will not last forever.
wow, asif this is very rich text a masterpiece 'Rusted heart once was gold Eyes thus faded aging old' i loved it +++++++10 and A+ regards anju
Very eloquent. Memorable lines.abound. You paint sadness very effectively, but one must be sorry for your tears. Kind regards, Sandra
Sounds like deep depression ran uncontrolled.The description was superb.A well penned piece.keep coming Asif!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for sharing this wonderful poem reflecting your passionate display of your wisdom. Best wishes, melvin