Am sad and gloom
More bleak than a sunken loom
Alas! How my heart unhappy bloom
None is here to share my sorrowful loom
No friend, no love, what then have I in this world
Why am I so thus draped?
Why are my days unhappy grooming
Why are my days a dooming hate bring
Why are the lying, the nagging and the deceit at my door knocking?
Where s love, happiness, fulfillment hiding
Why are they past my door roaming?
That occasionally when they walk by
In seconds I feel them lurking
Am I tired, am I different
Am I so desolate and without hope
Do I quit or should I go on
Should I lose and take it as it comes
Can my dreams come true?
Or are they albeit totally absurd
All this stuffs and dreams
Isn’t it a part of life as it is?
hamid kareem
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thoughts-of-a-sad-man/
