from soul to dust

by ankita

written-off
in despair
and utter confusion
this desperate soul searches for pain
theres nothing it cud survive for
so its trying once again.

profusely it bleeds
but still doesnt die
broken and ashamed
it asks itself...why??

in its final moments
it tried
to remember the past
wen it cried
but the farther it reached
the sharper ws the pain
cuz it had been betrayed
time and again.

the value it gave
to nears and dears
only to look bak n not find them there

for every truth
it gathered the courage to bare
it managed to gather
a few cold stares

for some it ws a routine memorandum
watching it hit
the rock bottom

and now as it ws ripped
sprinkled upon with salt
it awaits its fate..as its life to come to a halt...

in its life
from faith to faith
and trust to trust
my dead soul has finally been
reduced to dust.....