Trapped in a weird zone,
No idea what’s right,
Confusion is at its height,
Respect is thrown away anytime,
Scowly faces are your greetings,
Scolding words are your life,
An inner fear is ticking daily,
Hopeless and weak the body lags,
No interest to live on freely,
Waiting desperately for open fields,
Knowing not when the peace will come,
Till then staring in horror,
At the revengeful actions!
A Glimpse
Blog entry posted by Bharra Dimagh, Aug 4, 2012.