Shoes Of Uncertainty

I toke on the cigarette of grief, 

I drink the liquor of despair, 

I fight with myself.

I am not fit to fight with others, 

Perhaps 

I am not a man of God's universe 

who can acquire happiness by might. 

Road is alone, 

peace is far from reach 

And with shoes of uncertainty, 

I mope to tryst 

with unwanted imposition of life.