DRAGGED AGAIN

Captured by insecurities
Uncertainty gives me a refuge
Gloom is held tight inside
When miseries turn so huge

Melancholy is so deep absorbed
That it need not make its presence felt
With all those horrors of sadness
Words begin to melt.

A second later and a second later
Have thousands of years in between
Widespread confusions sway in the air
Whatever shall they mean..

In this battlefield everything is at war
Though none has strength ,none has power
No purpose of what is done is seen or known
But finally everythingfalls down; coloured with gore.

Those who are dead fall to the ground
But the misfortunate alive is again dragged to life.
Those who never entered this battlefield ;
Are still at peace…..
As I can see,living through it all
Can turn out to be a pity..