Heart has been heavy for years, I no longer remember when it felt light last time.
Aims have been crowded in me, giving me hopes but all in despair,
I try not to look back, at the same time, looking forward makes me scared.
Homeless even after having a home,
Loneliness in me, even when surrounded by bunches around.
A silent walker in my life, cradling in search of happiness, weaving success yet fails to sew it,
Someone whose falling is constant and standing up is must, passing each day with a belief and smiling like nothing worse happened to me, ever.
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