AN OUTSPOKEN

A depressed mind

Is a tomb of evils

A scallywag

Playing puzzles inside

My Veins every time

Every thought is a battle

Inside me

Deep inside me

I could hear false- murmurings.

Outspoken I am

Arrogant and adamant

Of my own thoughts

A slave of depression

It's a fallacious conclusion

Rise again

Be the warrior of your will

Shut your eyes now and forever ,

Towards the false sight

If you still have the fire

Inside you

Deep inside you

Failure is just another success

Count your failures

Count your experiences

Each time

In every possible way

They may ignore you

Ridiculously spit on you

Try to split your talents

Makes rumour on your success

It deserves nothing

more than a silent isolation

It's often better than

Unfaithful bonding.