Again <br />Melancholy knocks at my door; <br />Asks me to plunge myself, <br />In the deep metamorphosis; <br />Of my unwanted existence. <br /> <br />Once More…! <br />Who asked for that? <br />Neither did I, <br />Nor my unfulfilled dreams; <br />Then who pines for- <br />One more episode, <br />Of Major Depression. <br /> <br />Why is it? <br />All coming back to me; <br />When I didn’t ask for more of it, <br />If this is my Providence; <br />Let it be like that; <br />For one more time, <br />Dipped in tears, sweat and blood; <br />Of our suspended hopes.<br /><br />Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/providence-4/
