What is this we Feel?

People get so caught up in their own problems and think no one else has problems. But everybody does in some way or another and every problem is not worth talking. Although with me its just untrue...

Friends keep on telling me, I will get through this depression and I argue, why do they think I am depressed? What made them think so? Just because I write heartbreaking poems and because I prefer to remain silent and observe now a days or is that so because I don’t know who I am anymore or I don’t like where I am right now. I am lost a bit, so that can also be the reason why people around me think so.

Well whatever the reason is, let them think and occupy their mind in some way or the other as we all know "Empty Mind Is Devil's House." In the mean time let me write another...

Heavy rain came crashing down
Amidst the tears and pain
Hopes are gone and have flown away
In this vast sky through the sunup

Across the floor I can see shadows
Casting reflections from the past
Tremulous thoughts of the life
Persistent deep within the soul

A paranormal sense of reality
Ruled by the emotions
And full of perplexities
Created by a disturbance in the water

Living with the illusion of understanding
Chattering amongst the green
The whole thing slows in quietness
What is this we Feel?

With Love
Manish Mahajan