SORROWS...,
Sorrows.., the inevitable emotion
it makes one into another..,
'some' steps stronger
like a gigantic 'titanic'
'some' to the weakest
it jades you instantly...,
stabs n stabs for no reason
aches n kicks everything
splits one as torned papers
pain the only taste it knows..,
truthful among emotions
like a black dot in the white paper
transparent from every angle
tastes the same from palace to hut...,
