Anyway!! its My Life..

I here, standing still,

Full of fear, eyes with tear,

Heart with sore, marks of tore,

Guilt is here in my soul, ears are listening voice of door

Waiting for some care to come to share my cup full of sorrow,

Searching for red ribbon on finish line,

running so hard…on my path

Not getting any ribbon or finish

Just checkpoints of sorrows and wounds….

Just new mission and missions

Numbers are increasing, now every minute is teasing

Is there any end of this race, or I am gonna die before it end..

What to do, there is no way

Have one idea to walk away,

awwww is it possible to walk away from what is everywhere,

got any idea why I am saying this way?

I am just talking about LIFE anyway…..