Alone in the journey of life....
Hard to contemplate..
Or decide...
Sometimes the emptiness within me..
Killing me......
Often turning me into a zombie..
I breathe too hard...
To fill in the gaping holes...
Within my soul....
Only to choke again...
Here again....
I wonder now..
IS this how God built mankind?
By turning a blind eye to your fellow members of human race?
How much is a hug or a kind word going to cost?
A small voice within me gives me the answer...
In times of bomb and merciless killings..
People are bound to ignore your sufferings..
Money is all they care about..
Negativity standing tall and stout..
The small voice within me says again...
There is a better place far beyond the horizon..
Beyond the horizon...
Where I can stand and stare...
Where I can sing and dance...
And sleep in repose....
Yes..Sleep in repose....
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