It’s a lazy afternoon and I feel so low,
Deep in thoughts; craving for a change.
It’s been a while I am stuck where I am.
I see no tunnel and there isn’t a light to chase.
Depressed and forsaken I look into the empty street.
Nostalgia engulfs my motionless soul.
I feel like I am in the middle of an ocean
My boat is cracking and I have lost my paddle
I am fatigued yet I haven’t lost my hope
I wonder which way is to the shore?
This was a piece of emotion that ran through me yesterday afternoon. I couldn’t post it yesterday due to some reason.
I had stopped the poetry on the nick of reaching the cause of my worry thinking it wouldn’t help anyway. Besides, these verses will undoubtedly fit most of our (common) sad feelings!
I wouldn’t say ‘don’t worry’ to all sad souls ….as I know these are only words!
Depression is tough. Hang in there. Keep writing. I’m sure you will help others.
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It hurts. No choice but to bear it. Thank you for your kind words. God bless you.
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I remember that torment. Know that you are loved. ♥️
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You made me smile. It’s a nice feeling when you smile through your sorrows. It’s like walking in the hot desert for days and suddenly it rains. It’s a different feeling that nobody but the one who is going through so much can feel. Thank you 🙂 I couldn’t describe it any better than this.
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