Disillusionment (Poem)

 


It is painful to be in such a mood,

Sometimes an hour seems an unending whirlpool;


Ambiguity sorrounds in such uncertain ways,

Dejection and loneliness inside the soul stay;


Irreparable damage to heart lays,

Whom should one console for solace?


Strange thoughts follow comfusing pathways,

Into the ocean of disillusionment feelings decay;


_Muhammad Abrar



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