When life itself seems ambivalence to your life,
And your sufferings and tears seem to feast on your heart
And your ideals and beliefs begin to crumble,
Then you turn left and right, and sees no one
But the noon in sight, that echoes only solitude to your soul.
When life seems to pour its venom on you,
And the whole world appears to be dark,
And everything appears to be blank to your sight,
Then you turn left and right, and sees no one
But the tears that wet your face.
When life strengthens its locks,
And there is no way for you to pass,
And every way looks bushy and blocked,
Then you turn left and right, and sees no one
But the waters that brings cold to your skin.
When the sufferings and tears amplified by the silence,
Becomes a deep waterfall,
So that no one cares and bothers to wipe them,
Then you turn left and right, and sees no one
But your own sorrows, soaked in tears.
Abekah Emmanuel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-misfortunes-of-life/
