DEPRIVED SOUL !
Like a feather in the breeze
the soul wandered everywhere
Feeling lost and detached
from the worldly desires …
The soul tried to
hide its feelings,
but forgot that
It’s eyes can speak…
The soul knew it was miserable
when it stopped loving the
things it treasured…
It held up the sky
while the pain poured down like rain
It was in a cave of darkness
in the world of endless lights…
It’s not that the soul
doesn’t want to be happy
Amid all the blessings
It can’t find any colors…
The soul is deprived
of Something…
Something inside the soul
feels amiss…
The soul is sad
but not hopeless…
The soul is scared
but not powerless…
The soul is bent
but not entirely broken…
Time is a definite healer
And it taught the soul that
Living is worth the fight…
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