Of ...

of loneliness, of life, of losing hope, of failure, of death and of the final hope.


Through the crowded roads
I walk alone, the path forward
Aside, ahead and behind, are you
And you, seem not to notice


Life, often like that,
So many, near, yet far
A mystery, to solve,
Yet, a fun ride to have.


No worries, no constrains
Dark, the way ahead,
I walk, starless night
No lights of hope, I see


Of life, no complaints do I have
Of you, no hopes do I own
You for you, and me for me,
And in the end, grey ash.


Haunted, the past lost
Close to heart, kept,
The memories, of Life
In dreams, the future ahead !

PS : meaningless, but felt like writing this down.. come on, its my place to pen down what i feel and call it what i like !