The Lost legend

Sometimes,

Its really tough for you

To understand the curfew

Created in mind 

Which already made you blind

Now your sensation as a cop

Is finding it difficult to stop

The mess created by your feelings

Heart desiring for all its healings

By now, your total system is corrupted 

Aggression is the volcanic lava erupted

Jealousy is what paving your path

Your soul is giving your body - a wrath

Even you don't know who can be your saviour

Now every change in your mood

Depends on people's behaviour

You are now totally fed up

Your mind is taking your emotions as sup

Enough now!

I am not going to take again a bow

Being slave of my own desires

Taking people's stinging satire

I quit

My patience already gave out its lit.

I was weak, they said

So I went away and for them I'm dead

But, I was brave

As I dug my own grave

I had my own reasons

As I chose dying over treasons

Some are still there who remember my story

Rest still wipe their tears in sorry