Broken Wings

BROKEN WINGS

Ive got the ruined pieces,
In it shelters my dreamz,
They are so hopeless now,
That they have forgotten to beam,
Ive lost all, all that used to be,
Everything i used to call "my own"
Even the true ones turned out to be mean,
They never thought about me,
Will they ever find me,
Will the catastrophe end?,
The hedious circumstance,
portray life as a mere game,
My opponents are my feelings,
I've lost the battle i thought i would win,
Theres nothing much left,
Let alone a place to live,
Gosh! I wouldve travelled in the journey,
That passed everything away,
Cuz its worst in here,
With nothing to do anyway,
People say everyones got an aim,
A true aim-that brings you out,
But they are completely wrong,
Cuz these are mere words,
Words to make u feel strong,
Hadnt i rescued the dying souls,
When they had screamed for help,
Hadnt I sensed the dire results,
Of the disaster that acted like occult,
It truly was magic,
Cuz it was no ordinary business,
Its no less than hell,
I miss the thought of happiness,
Paradise may be my abode,
Or maybe the feircely blazing fire,
Maybe i get to taste heaven,
Or perhaps pricked with satire,
Whatever i go to in the end,
Ill pray for the broken wings,
And theyll rise again,
For the tears to be wiped by blinks,
I look up in the sky,
To find pieces of me,
But they are too scattered,
Today, I allow them to be free.......

.::Imagine yourself in the place of the people who have suffered from loss in the Tsunami disaster-and u are going to feel the same way::.