Why here looks like so much pain
when there comes no equal gain?
Live with ache though just be sane
bring some blues to the hueless lane.

You must know that, each one cares,
difference makes the heart; its layers.
Comprehending, whether one shares
or ends up just with blank dead stares.

Reflection, so you hate it too?
must have seen that you're see-through.
Gift some happiness, can't you do?
Do some mend for the broken shoe.

All don't know what pain gives end,
ache and words, rueful blend.
Wrote them messages, never hit send
then to sadness, how won' we tend?

Rightly made, my rhyming words
flew with thud, some dreadful birds.
Childhood spent with useless nerds,
is there worth, when stale milk curds?