Even as a host,
I have learnt to find company in loneliness
Not minding if someone cares on the morrow
Yesterday is no more
Grave growls in anger
Seeking and thirsty for flesh.
Am not getting any younger
To me and everybody else,
Life should be fair enough.

Pardon me for my grimacing lines
For my life hangs on pendulum lines
This, thus not a sucide poem
But an outburst of a bleeding heart.

Is there any gain in sucide I asked my self.
Even humanity upsets paradise
We 've considered sucide as a normal path
Which some should go through.

Get up! Save a life
For in loneliness comes outragious thoughts.
Circumstances is never tired of pacing around
And challenges are never restless.
Like a withered leaf, life drops
And wealth is more treasured than life.

Enter a human's heart and search
Look for holes to fill up
Connect broken paths
Block sorrowful tears
Extinguish flames of challenges
Give heart reasons to smile again.

© Whispers