"Silhoutte"

Standing still in this empty four corners of my thoughts

I saw the shadows of a luminous past

The silhouette of darkness and light

Images which seemingly vague and faded

Sometimes it's jubilant to reminisce scornful past

Than a joyous life's momentariness

It makes life merriment and worth living

It causes mirth in this damn living world

With due regards to those who are good

And loved me and to the good things that happened

I learn to love the pangs

And I am craving for it some more

To be acutely intoxicated of pain

And as my sweat started to fall

After all it's worth saying

Life is worth fighting

And worth dying for!