The hell where you reside..

Live your life to its fullest,

Thats what all says,

Whats the point in it?

When you are already dead.

What worst you expect,

Then residing in the hell?

So cold,so alone,

So outta from the ecstatic world you remain.

The questions are always left unanswered,

The tears are always veiled,

Its a disguise,

where the candle of your mind will never shine!

Little faith..

Its been long time since i've been wrestling against despair,
Tired of smiling with a lump in my throat,
The strength which i was left with,

seem to be washing away,
The nights seems eternal,

the mind almost blocks,
With every thought of might,

the spirit buries.

I walk the blured lanes,
with a wondering soul of mine,
No one to hear the silent scream,
Just drowning in the realistic stupid world,
with a brim of hope of having a happy ending

Solitude..

Staring at the stars at four,

I wonder whats bugging me to the core,

Struggling to know,

My mind is about to blow,

Books aint so simple to bear,

Music too seem to be no Dear,

Turning into numb for a while,

All i am searching is little peace of mind. :(