I wake up everyday,
Cuz I have to,
From April to may,
Everyday,
I go to school,
And try not to be a fool,
And then I'm home..... Again,
After a heart pain,
I eat some grain,
And then fill my brain,
With things I dont care,
Then I sleep,
I don't feel,
Don't love,
No fun,
Just work,
Everyday like a clockwork,
I'm dead inside,
This is my life,
A dead person,
Walking alone and pretending to be alive!

I asked My friend Why are you so sad?
I am alone he says and that's really bad ,

So what, I asked, what's the big deal ,
no one to share, replied, whom to reveal?

well, learn to live alone, feel you are free,
one can not stand alone, whispered, like a tall tree,

alright, I said, go, grab few  good books,
it,s all imagination, insisted, do not give true looks,

So go and try yoga, learn to meditate
Tried already, did not work so great ,

So then try writing poetry, it seems fair,
I do not love writing, don't have the flair,

Go to friends, chat, sing, do what you're good at,
Otherwise, don't complain, learn to live like that !!

Today​ ​the​ ​sky​ ​is​ ​too​ ​blue
perhaps​ ​even​ ​the​ ​trees
have​ ​a​ ​sad​ ​heart.
Their​ ​leaves​ ​catching
moisture​ ​from​ ​the​ ​humid​ ​air.
and​ ​dripping​ ​it​ ​like​ ​tears
onto​ ​a​ ​cracked
​ ​parched​ ​earth​ ​below.
perhaps​ ​I​ ​am​ ​too​ ​blue
​ ​like​ ​the​ ​sky.
or​ ​maybe​ ​it​ ​is​ ​just  
something​ ​about ​the​ ​wind,