Mirage Of The Mind! Poem by V.Muthu Manickam

Life has truly changed
As if, into a small circle, I am caged

Depression drove me, to daily toil
Out of solitude, mind mends to boil

Life is never fresh
Unaware, how can I relish to refresh?

Life is worse than hell
Untold woes, to whom shall I tell?

I was not prepared to face, such sucker punch
From normal life, should I retrench?

Life is an illusion, true love you shall hardly find
Learnt that love is a mirage of the mind!



Above poem is adapted from the eBook “WOUND OF LOVE DOESN’T ANNEAL! AND OTHER POEMS ON SAD LOVE ” by Mr.V.Muthu manickam. Copyright is held by V.Muthu manickam.