Hungry eyes
Greedy hearts wanting to reach the horizon,
Waiting to touch the skies.
Knowing life is short
Leaves not much to sport
But to despise.
Living on the edge failing
To read the writing on the wall
At misery's beck and call
What is left to evade?
Vastness of blind future
Forces petitions,
Never getting an ear.
Days seem horrible, nights never end.
O'boy! Despairs, rejections are finally out
Releasing hopes from chains and
Leaving by a search for latitudes.......