Melancholy lane

Flowers never bloom

Birds never sing

all has vanished

that spring would bring.

Only winter is around

with snowy showers

and the life is drowned

as the darkness hovers.

Yes, I here in this world so profane

walk alone on the the melancholy lane.

The fear of loneliness haunts me

my survival has no ways..

Ahead, I can only see

that death awaits.

But I seek some one's help

to get through this situation

and lead the life further

with no emotions

because it was the emotions

that changed my life- which was plane

And so , I here walk alone on this melancholy lane.

This lane is peculiar

with devilish creatures around

my vision is blurred

here no light is found.

Past memories plays the truant

they come and pass by

I feel my present is also being snatched out

and I wanna cry.

But the tears fail to come out now

my eyes have become barren

how much ever sorrow you sow

only a stare look would ripen.

So that's what I am -

The wandering soul

with no proper goal and a heart filled with pain

walking alone on this melancholy lane.