The Disturbance

My mind appears like my room

The disturbances created in my mind

By the worse things happened

In my life

In comfortability in the work

Reflected in my face

So my face looks as ugly as

The mirror also feared

To look into my eyes

My shadow try to escape from me

My mind unable to tolerate

My nonsense

I feel the dust particles in the air

Sprinkled on my head

It weighed more and more

I can't bare a moment

Among all those

Nothing is favourable to me

My heart lie myself

The irregularities in me

Weakened me

I want to express my views

In a better way

But the total disturbances

Makes me lazy