My Life Poem by Mehakdeep Singh

Life is now fugly,
the dream gonna foggy.
gone somewhere and lost, that jolly,
and feel myself logy.

Amazing were the days,
more stunning, the nights
when I talked with my dreams
and now, lost my that delights.

No assistance, unedged,
don't know where I going.
life seems to be ceased
on the way, while moving..

I was, when, with best friends,
only joviality there, never worried.
life had good sounds,
always smiled, never cried.


Today time stressed me,
leaving no reason to live.
but, known by whom, what tomorrow I will be?
such hope, enough to thrive