Poem - Sound Of Pain

Poem - Sound Of Pain

Here are sounds just about me
As of which I feel ailing
Sounds that I am truly anxious off
Sounds which hurt my ears
Sounds with different meaning
But can’t abide anymore

Oh! Deity why am here?
Akin to a wordless clown
All set to burst with lots of emotions
But stuck like at all times

No one around me, who
Can listen in the sound I hold
The sound of pain
The sound of derelict

Why I am dejected?
However always try towards bliss
Will it make some sense?
These are the Q’s I hoist.

POem - The Demise

Born with lots of prospect
Prospect can be fulfilled
With this buoyancy I lived
Traveled through an adversity

Nevertheless, once prospect changed to be my dreams
Dreams which I cherished,
Dreams of triumph,
Dreams, the lone thing I own
But how do I carry out
I stumble on a lot of harms
Which differs in there forms

The cruise to my dreams
Lead me to a school
Amid flora around, kept me green
Deers, made me serene
Peacocks, made me glittery
But the four wall of my class
Took me to an extent
Steer me to the peak
Of a mountain, the
Peak of suicide
Peak of self destruction.