Threads Of Misery & Hope

Walking on the empty roads,

Whistling with the cool winds,

Tears rolling down,

As legs are hurting,

whistles are cracking,

In between past and present,

One hallucination survived,

Comparing the life in the sky to earth,

A resolution took the route of a breakup,

One incident,

Multiple fantasies,

Made out together,

Life became a zigzag screw,

While there are items to throw in the junkyard,

My mind went and done meditation,

To remove the twisted threads,

of misery and hope.