Words have all run out of breath, I have no more to say I’m sitting in a silent dark And waiting for an end. But there is nothing left to do, And nothing left to think. I’m standing at the very edge, About to stop and sink. My feelings and my future plans Are shattered on the floor. The person that I used to be Is gone forevermore. My present is a hollow shell, My dreams have turned to dust. I’ve lost the strength to try again; I’ve lost the power to trust. I thought the Lord who made my soul Would know my spirit well. They told me He could see the truth Inside this living hell. He knows my name, He knows my face, He knows my every bone. But knowing me is not enough When I am this alone. It breaks my heart to realize, With tears upon my face, That though He sees me where I sit, He does not feel this place. To be so known, but not understood, Is the sharpest pain of all. He watches as I lose my grip, He watches as I fall. I have no more to win or lose, No hope to keep me here. The ...
The world is turning sad and sadder day by day. People are swamped in the materialistic world. My attempt and effort are to bring some happiness and spread happiness with the help of my posts in the form of blogs… Hopefully, I will be successful in doing so… Your feedback, comments, requests are hearty welcomed!