My eyes look at horizons and not blink <br />Heart skips a bit, refuses to obey and sink <br />Face turns pale from colour pink <br />Endless struggle and so much to think <br /> <br />I see the earth torn apart by season <br />Water boiling to a level without any reason <br />We have similar situation with troubles in lot <br />I try to find out the trouble spot, <br /> <br />Thought for a while it may heavily rain <br />Concern or worry will no longer remain <br />I always get panicky with bad news <br />Things slip away from hand and unable to view <br /> <br />Dryness on face with deep visible cracks <br />As earth turns dry with patches black <br />Green trees on sides but no shade <br />Throat seems slit with sharp blade <br /> <br />Rain and pain went away for good, <br />I remained speechless without any mood <br />Face reflected concern for shortage of food <br />Strong efforts to come out of wood, <br /> <br />Rain did not turn up in this season <br />No certainty without any reason <br />It caused so much worry and tension <br />So much was at stake and in question <br /> <br />Rain came at last but with little of water, <br />No relief, no joy and situation still tougher <br />No respite in addition to sufferings <br />It is not end to………….. <br /> <br />I sit and thin for no further hope <br />Situation tight as if to walk on rope <br />Days of isolation and unable to speak <br />Future seemed hopeless and very bleak <br /> <br />The position remains same and nothing is changed <br />Nothing seems in order and properly arranged, <br />Earth may show visible cracks and still will bear, <br />I may not have that courage, and power to hear<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/look-at-horizones/
