Tired
Tired
Dazed and lost, unaware I be.
Where am I heading to?
Where do I belong?
Tired, slowly I give up being me.
Nothing to look forward to,
Everything seems wrong.
Amidst all false hopes, fake smiles-
I have no true shoulder to lean on.
I keep disappointing all,
I keep facing pitfalls,
Lacking interest in everything around me,
Till perilous end of a black hole I fall.
Reality shows red flags blaring,
Says past decisions laughing back at me
“Weren’t you confident you will survive?
Why look who is in tears, sinking?”
Lost and scared, I cry for solace.
After every possible attempt, I fail.
They say don’t give up, best will come!
For the best, maybe another path I need traverse.
The present path is thorny, relentless.
For what seems eons, I can’t find the end!
Light, where are you?
Darkness seems absolute seamless!
My limbs, heart and soul go numb-
Nothing matters anymore!
Tired of everything- to a barren abyss,
Is where I succumb.
Nepenthe, oh nepenthe I seek-
Or maybe hemlock to end it all?
I need an instant release-
Oh great heavens, be merciful and save me!
You’re a saviour the people proclaim,
And despite in rut I keep believing You.
I hope against hope for I understand,
You exist and love me- thus I’m breathing even today!
