Depression
Depression
By:- Sarabjit S. Virdi
I am crying for help and the screams goes in vain,
Tears are pouring out like cold little droplets of rain.
Sadness has evolved into a drop of tear,
Devil is quietly whispering in the ear.
I feel lonely, depressed and very lost,
I need help desperately, at any cost.
Life has a purpose, but I have lost mine,
I feel like tarnished gold which has lost its shine.
There is nothing to gain and nothing to lose,
Out of life and death, one I must choose.
Once a fighter, I am bound to retreat,
Like a flower withering in the scorching heat.
A prisoner of fear, I am chained and oppressed,
The monster in my head is making me depressed.
Life is a battlefield and this monster I must fight,
I am waiting for sunshine, it has been a long chilled night.
I have decided to choose happiness, sunshine, light and life,
I am going to fight depression, sadness and strife.
(2015)
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