Darkness all around…

Posted: June 1, 2012 in My works, Poems
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My hands tremble’

with words i fumble.

Brain stops working,

I ain’t thinking,

that boy in Mental Depression?

Why did they do that?

Was he not Almighty’s creation?

I thought about him—

He was a little mentally err…

unstable is false

insane falser

he was mentally special

no matter who was in front of him

he used to just shake hands with him

boys abused him

girls used to foolishly grin

but he didnt care

even if to him the world was not fair

but the world a sad place

grew jealous of his smile

each day he with his unbreakable spirit

he used to just shake hands with strangers

smiling waving to them

he was the sole flower

in a desert under the sun

but day by day the flower withered

unable to stand the headays went by

his smile was now a model of repressed emotions

he quit shaking hands

reason?

people called him insane

on his face

retard insane a laughing stock

but the hell was yet to unleash itself

he the lamp in the darkness of depression

was kicked out of his house

after he failed to get to any college

no friends deserted by his family

For days he just sat at the corner of a bench

on the mercy of those who gave him food

then he disappeared

five years later today found him in a hospital

never told me he was in depression

why did they do that to him

because he waved to them

I met him he was staring at the roof

was on machine barely alive

he looked at me those eyes…..

they captured me

they didnt have the happiness

they used to

they were …….hollow

drained

he didnt say anything just stared

I came out unable to face him

The lamp had gone out

the flower had died

the world drained the happiness out of him

his soul was also lost to the demon

consumed by hell itself

I came out wondering was there a God?

My hands tremble’

with words i fumble.

Brain stops working,

I ain’t thinking,

that boy in Mental Depression?

Why did they do that?

Was he not Almighty’s creation?

I thought about him—

He was a little mentally err…

unstable is false

insane falser

he was mentally special

no matter who was in front of him

he used to just shake hands with him

boys abused him

girls used to foolishly grin

but he didnt care

even if to him the world was not fair

but the world a sad place

grew jealous of his smile

each day he with his unbreakable spirit

he used to just shake hands with strangers

smiling waving to them

he was the sole flower

in a desert under the sun

but day by day the flower withered

unable to stand the headays went by

his smile was now a model of repressed emotions

he quit shaking hands

reason?

people called him insane

on his face

retard insane a laughing stock

but the hell was yet to unleash itself

he the lamp in the darkness of depression

was kicked out of his house

after he failed to get to any college

no friends deserted by his family

For days he just sat at the corner of a bench

on the mercy of those who gave him food

then he disappeared

five years later today found him in a hospital

never told me he was in depression

why did they do that to him

because he waved to them

I met him he was staring at the roof

was on machine barely alive

he looked at me those eyes…..

they captured me

they didnt have the happiness

they used to

they were …….hollow

drained

he didnt say anything just stared

I came out unable to face him

The lamp had gone out

the flower had died

the world drained the happiness out of him

his soul was also lost to the demon

consumed by hell itself

I came out wondering was there a God?

Comments
  1. Reblogged this on Thoughts 360° and commented:
    This guy usually mocks at bullshit. But when he doesn’t, he comes with superb stuff. For example, this:

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