The bitter regret

                                                         IT is on Sunday, on lonely day

A regret walks into my soul

Abode,my soul became to him

He grew and grasp my soul wholly.

My thought feeds him pretty well

"Her power of eyes had equaled to mine

Yet the time is too late,late to go back

When she is in the world of pair

She is good as dead to my life"

O.my beloved readers

I'm the one of dead man walking

On the Ghost's soil of loneliness

The memories were no more sweet

He plays no music sweet and soft

Speaks no words of inspiration

Even pulls my balloon head down

And I see the thorny earth

OH! it is unbearable

He invaded my soul

Like lasting version of solar eclipse

But the difference is people concern solar-eclipse

Yet I also hear from her

"you are my best son

Let you be the successor

Of dreams you aspired

Of the aim you set up"

And I held my giraffe head up

To see the Northern star sparkling

Never to let it down

To watch yellowish grass dancing

In the atmosphere of solitude.


This poem expresses about our mind which would bring many confusions and sorrows if it is not untamed and unrealized.Every confusions,regrets and sorrows comes and become stronger which would also lead to suicide.All this happens due to lack of realization of our mind.we are the creator of the sorrows to our-selves.This poem also emphasizes that even in the ocean of sorrows there is one being who concerns about you,That is your parents though you sense a negligence from the people around you. and the poem Also shows many personal thoughts and emotions that i cannot explain here.