Catch a thread, of the web
In which you are marooned
No need to wait, to get some help
Because every soul is drenched
In their own self-made troubles
So no ears to listen the silent cries
No eyes to see the broken dreams
Fool yourself with a smile
Then everything will seem alright
Watch your thoughts, if it’s misled
To an undesirable truth
No need to wait for a caring hand
Because you are all alone in your pain
Like every other in their own rubbles
So no hands to wipe the tears
No words to mend the broken faith
Fool yourself with a smile
Then everything will seem alright
- Drishya V Prabhakaran
- 12th September 2010
