Who Would Have Ever Knew? Poem by Pragathi Pamarthi

Skies are dark,
heavy than when blue.
Found few hearts,
beautiful than morning dew.


Things go out of path,
Well, it isn't something new.
Talk loud and proud,
Ever bothered what someone's going through?

Time hittin' hard,
Pain in every cell and tissue.
Hurt is pretty cool,
Helpless so thank you!

Trying tough to fit it,
But never gets into.
All heart breaking,
Into heads it threw.

Turning warm hearts,
Colder than a statue.
Life is ruthless,
Who would have ever knew!