I tried again for the umpteenth time but life
Life, threw onto the edge
Edge, of something called fate.
Fate, that is destined, or so they call
Call, for something fatal for heart
Heart, that shed tears unknown to soul
Soul, that pierced the right wedge marring all along my face
Face, that betrayed the lonely mirror
Mirror, smiling a deep smile
Smile, long forgotten by eyes
Eyes, seemingly happy to the world
World, piercing me with words
Words, telling me I can't do a thing with perfection
Perfection affixed with a firm adage
Adage, to keep my gadgets filled
A lonely soul running away in solitude
just so to believe there is something deeper in me
All in vain
world seems hard to accept me
as there are
many a things to yearn for perfection
and more importantly
A Life to Live for!!!
