Corny Life

My thinking have lost the vision, art to explore.

Nothing could rejuvenate, willingness isn't much there in core.



Eyes get hard but find no sleep.

Pain is there but feeling isn't so deep.



When heart gets hurt at every step.

Hue gets fade, like enthusiastic lost the pep.



Sobs become the path of journey

Which were been smooth, was actually Corny.



-Samar Sudha

by Samar Sudha

Comments (2)

A refined poetic imagination, Samar S. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Pain of loss does not allow to sleep. This provokes thought. When heart gets hurt this is so sad. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned...10