In my weak moments , I sometimes cry.
Let it all out with silent sighs.
It feels pathetic and I can’t help but weep.
I even feel like jumping into a sink down deep.
The thoughts of karma & destiny creep right in.
Can’t help but wonder have I committed sins ?
Simple and silly things appear ominous.
I must climb the hill alone but can I walk this path tedious?
Stuff I managed to manage till now.
Seems worthless and so I ask why and how ?
It takes a lot of effort to shun out this rubbish.
Out of this I come out stronger is all I wish.
I know sharing it with a friend would make me feel better.
But I also know no one cares about another persons bitter.