I know not the reason of my existence
I know not the reason of my existence
Amidst the buzz all around,
The lost soul is craving to be found.
The voices when absorbed in;
do a disastrous shake -
I lie down in a world until someone wakes.
Look around! Mankind is just shallow,
It's challenging to find a ear to share about
the innate hollow.
I know not the reason for my existence;
My thoughts are messy, somewhat
trapped in a fence.
As green life requires water, nourishment and care,
Life longs for warmth with some time to spare.
The wound and bruises can't cure with a band-aid,
Tell me how to infuse the void, long back made.
The pain I feel is struggling to be described,
I know not the reason of my existence, someday I might revive.