That man!



He looks down
and talks to his own;
thinks about life
with heart overblown.

With an umbrella, he stands by a shore
possibly after a goodbye;
or maybe faces the truth
after befriending a lie.

Neither does he look calm,
nor does he seem in strife.
He just looks as if
he is defeated in life.

Maybe he waits
almost knowing that they won’t come;
and the excitement he had
has started going numb.

Now he thinks it through
and its only himself to blame,
for he always thought of life
as a multiplayer game.

Things he wants to forget
continue to haunt.
He needs help
but doesn’t want.

I want to say to him
“Everything’s going to be fine bro”,
but of course I can’t
because it’s just a shadow -_-