Dolorous!!

My energy is not that high, 

It subsides like a washing tide, 

I don't know the reason so as to why, 

My soul is enjoying a lament ride. 

My mood is sulky, 

My spirits are meek, 

My brain has become bulky, 

Leaving my anxiety level reach its peak. 

I don't know the path where I am going, 

I don't the worth of my soul, 

But definitely the starts are twinkling, 

Portraying me my life's goal. 

My muscles are paining, 

My eyelids are stressed, 

My mood is switching, 

As my nerves are compressed,. 

I don't what to do, 

 To get me back to you, 

I have got nothing to loose, 

I'm in grief just like the Mountain Dew. 

We all are so different, 

Yet very much same, 

Still one thing to remember, 

In each of our lives there would always be some pain. 

What make me finer , 

Is seeing the rain, 

It helps me recall myself to be a minor, 

Not so capable enough to absorb that much of pain. 

There's always going to be grief, 

Surrounding you from every corner, 

Let me tell you one thing in brief, 

That happiness is the most loved genre.