All the while i was thinking <br />For a better prosperity <br />From the age of understanding. <br />Toiled a little and spoiled more <br />I worked out a plan <br />Only to put my life in a litter bin. <br />Years have past <br />And dear ones have run fast <br />Leaving me behind to pant. <br />I lost the race bitterly <br />And now I cry for a better track <br />Once again aiming to run hard. <br />Skills and skills have been my friends <br />Thoughtless life surpassed my wills <br />Nothing if i say everything kills. <br />A life full of desperation <br />Devoured my happiness <br />In the name of passion towards work. <br />Missing it all <br />I hope for a better sunrise <br />And in the process I hate myself. <br /> <br /> <br />13 April 2011<br /><br />Mohamed Umar Farooq<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/desperation-25/
