By Ashitha Azeez
Now it's 'all greek to me'
to live,to love,to owe..
'Dead as a door nail'
in this alone sail
This is a void
Which i always avoid
I know,my life was hard
but I used to it's downward
'Method of madness'
Counted by everyone
Load of sadness
Noticed no one
Towards life,
Death is a 'green eyed monster'
And towards hope,
Wealth is a gangster
Death is a snicker
With cruel smile
Which can make an innocent pale So that,Death is sucker
I know,to whole
my pass out is a comedy
But for my soul
It's a huge tragedy
That's why I said
now it's all greek to me
to live,to love,to owe
As usual,no attention paid
Alone in this drought
With my burried thoughts reverie in this shivering dark I still hear that Snicker's bark
I know,to whole
My pass out is a comedy
But for my soul
It's a huge tragedy
So to heal my resign
I need to seal my sign
In this wild earth
With a little drop of tear- "From the one,who no one need to the one-who need no one.."
By Ashitha Azeez
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