Looking at the past I found things so foggy and smeared,
The time echoed and leaving my mind drained and cleared.
After this fight my life as if came to a standstill with no hope,
Everything escaped from my hands with no further scope.
The words of love as if were falling on the deaf ears,
The anger choked all the thoughts and the dreams,
Smeared the future picture painted over years…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag