Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Emergency Room

Sitting in the emergency, 
waiting for some surprise, 
to happen. 
With open minds, eye wide open, 
everything changes with swift, 
One comes with pain in heart, 
goes with smile on the face, 
Other leaves with the , 
wet eyes of their loved ones, 
leave us with a doubt, 
daily with which we fought. 
Is there in the deep soul, 
exist a heart getting hurt, 
with emotions in its depth. 
But answer is not hidden, 
Living a life on the barrel of a gun, 
Hiding all the anguish, angst and sorrow, 
under the veil of mask face. 
With heart of lion, 
change the track of race, 
and say, Hey what's wrong my friend, 
ready to help. 

No comments:

Post a Comment