far away there is a sound <br />sound of weeping cover with sobs <br />someone is dying in pain <br />trying to break the unseen chain <br />the chain of loneliness <br />the chain of sorrow <br />trying to come out of dark halo <br /> <br />stuck in the world of hinged sanity <br />it was my fate which meant to be <br />struggling and trying to get out <br />time by time, day by day <br />but there is no way out <br /> <br />one day I will die in vain <br />and no one will remember my name <br />they will say I was someone insane <br />writing the poems to get myself fame <br />only one knows another’s lonely heart <br />day by day, bit by bit how it tears you apart <br />cursing you and hurting you for not being in love<br /><br />Asif Baloch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/far-away-25/
