Being "HATRED"

The world is moving from me,

I'm trapped in black hole.

I could remember the funny jokes i heard,

But now, its only silence left.

I realize the ravishing beauty of colors,

Vanishing & its only darkness left.

No more naughty miff-tiffs remains,

Never ending skirmishes are only left.

Once some were making me close to them,

But now, tomahawks are breaking heart.

I heard the rocking dance steps before,

But now, only my footsteps are left.

Desperately i looked around in hope

I wish , could find a single pine tip.

With all my sense i came to know

With a broken heart, at last I'm alone....