Gloom in my Heart-room

 
Sorrow has made a theft
No joy to kindly uplift

Mind is terribly upset
Do I to fate owe a debt?

Fate is cunning terribly
I am living very feebly

Relations are demolished
Happiness is finished

Devils laugh at me loudly
After downing me cruelly

Mind is feeling devastated
As bitterness is by it tasted

Gloom has made a tent
In my heart to badly hunt

I am made mentally blind
As nothing good, I find

Sun and Moon come and go
To be happy, I don"t know

Heart feels life's severe weight
Worry has shown its real might

My hopes are shattered
I am terribly battered

I only to God ever appeal
Hoping He would heal

He alone is my true hope
Prayer alone gives scope

I possess no guts
But, in heart, cuts

I am madly driven
Away from Heaven

By fate, I am kicked
By devils, I am tricked

I run madly here and there
As there is none to care

God goes away from me
By behaving like an enemy

My path has thorns
Getting sad dawns

I am to suffer destined
To quit, I have opined.

mvvenkataraman
 
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