The well of pain
The well is a bottomless pit
where I try but do not fit
as I fall down this well
the pain increases you can tell
my tears of blood all around
plastered on my face is a miserable frown
as I fall deeper down
clinging to a support out I make an effort to come
but to push me down again there are some
to stand the push I try
its so strong that I begin to cry
and down I fall again
I search once more for a support
its position then the enemy regains
to try again I make a mental note
failure is all I get
now enough I have had
I have my goal set
to remain always sad
to remain in pain and unwell
to reach quickly the end of this well
by Abeer Fatima XII A
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