I was hit by something strong <br />Which made me to stumble on the ground <br />Entered my heart like piercing blade <br />Tearing away hopes thus made of thread <br />Hushed the howling soul and <br />Made it numb and lost <br />Gave the feelings of cold and frost <br />I gathered myself to look the wound <br />Became stoned and amazed <br />When I search it through <br />I pulled it out and placed it <br />On the palm of my hands <br />With awed and confused put a sneerful gaze <br />It was breathing steadily with few <br />Breaths of life <br />It was nothing but my broken <br />And miserable thoughts<br /><br />Asif Baloch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/miserable-thoughts/
