Here I’m again
with a story
cold as stone yet
furious like a
fury
embedded feelings
and emotions like
some lost, forgotten
glory
too deep to
understand the
undeniable judgment
of the jury
running like an
aimless arrow,
forgetting the aim
truly
hoping to find the
lost in another life
till then this life looks
like a hopeless
penury.
Human thoughts are very powerful, one can create ideas and delusions with their mind in a blink of time just to sail with a little hope to find a place better than last time.
poetry 