Sorrows

Ecstasy of fumbling,

migraine in head,

hoped for a life,

realizing to be dead,

gave him everything,

secrets were out,

Yet he found a reason to shout.

Pondering upon my state,
breathing to live again,
heart is still arrested,
brain is overloaded,
why people do so,
to make somebody cry,
Love has became a game to try.

Drops of rain,
shouts to drain,
but stupid heart of mine,
still feels the pain,
giggles with family,
sorrows when alone,
making one wish,
To forget all soon!!