Quintessential Thinker


Filled with despair and misery

She sat looking blankly at the door

She pleaded for peace and beg for her space

But she got neither

A red blotch of paint trickled down her wrist

But felt no pain

She felt life deceived her;

By not giving her the happiness she wanted

Life never gave what she wanted but in return

Pain, dejection and depression is what she got

She felt helpless and hopeless cos

Life never gave her anything but sorrows

Life, she thought was unfair and full of vain

Her mind clouded by her empty thoughts,

Her walls closing in, on her

Nothing but sorrow, nothing but pain, she felt lonely

Scared of letting light in her life

She sits in the dark corner of her mind

Expressionless and thoughtless

She sat motionless all through

Ignorant and anguished,

Wretchedness and heartache is all she felt

Darkness over shadowed her life,

She felt nothing but pain,

She was cut off from the happiness and excitement in life

She lay thoughtless now,

Still and dead-like

Life for her was vengeful, sorrowful and grievous

All she ever wanted from life was happiness and to be loved

She was torn between her life but never did she speak about it;

Never did she share or speak about what she felt

And never did she ever speak bout what she went through- the darkness of sorrow.

7/11/07
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2 Responses
  1. ATAullah Says:

    truly felt the sorrow and the darkness . i know where she stands .
    if i may ask who is she . but i can always guess .:)


  2. salma Says:

    it is so meaningful tht i feel to cry,i truely can feel her sorrow.