Gone are those days
Lovely days of my life
Living for the sake of living
Flowing in the waves of life
No direction, no ups and no downs
The sea of life is very quite
You can hear the tickling sound of the tear drops
Falling into the ocean of sorrow
It stood still like a framed picture hanging in the wall
Without waves, without winds it seems lifeless
Slowly it felt drowning into the depth of the ocean of sorrow
lost her hopes....
lost the colour of her dreams
Minds are dark like a moonless night
Heart stops beating
Shattered the leaves of the trees of hopes
Left behind is jus the branches with no hopes
Hard to breath .....Hard to live
Feeling thirsty even in the middle of the ocean
The ocean of sorrow...the ocean of lost hopes
Roots started searching for a few drops to save the dying life
They dried becoz of the saltiness of the water
Lost are the hopes of life
Lost are the dreams of life
How long it can survive without leaves ...without water
The face of hope lost its brightness
It becomes darker and darker
Here comes the wind , the hope of life
But no not this time...
In no reason .....it’s in the direction of lost hopes
Fallen the shrunken branches ,broken the roots of hopes
With a loud noise fallen off the trees of hopes ...the trees of dreams
No one heard the sound....no one listen to the noise of the lost hopes
Slowly the winds started blowing
The waves started rising and falling in the direction of hopes
The process of life continues.......................
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