MARKETPLACE.

The worlds a market place
Me a mere bystander
As I stand in a corner
And observe
I wonder
What If…. I die right now?
What and how will it affect the marketplace?
With None unreplaceable
& None unchangeable
I am but …..a Bystander .

wanderings of a broken soul.

When food seems unnecessary and works a burden.
I know with a heavy heart , am laden .

When the leaf turns and changes colour,when day breaks by dawn ,
A thin sliver of hope still hangs….