Hopeless Believer
Desperation sinks in
Tears come streaming down
Pain lances through
Screaming headache, tearing heart
Exasperation knocks me down
Ah, depression is currently at bay
No one’s around
Not a single soul to talk things with
Many a times many of us probably
Have gone through this
This bitter phase, bitter but sweet life
Dark rings surrounding weary watery eyes
Pale tear-streaked face
Wobbly lower lip
Trembling feet
Evidences that despair really
Drops by for a short visit
What to do now
Where to go
Oh Mama, I need you
Just being beside the woman
I dearly treasure and admire
Calms my racing heart, unwinds my crowded mind
If only magic and fantasy were real
I’ll gladly be a child for ever
For a child never stops believing
For a child is never too sad…
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