Little Joys

These little joys Will keep me moving No one can take them away. This tiny heart Will keep on ticking No one can stop it anyway. Huge Depression

I gave a thought on you And over the world But nothing came out As if it does not work I start to think about myself On the well-being of me In the real world Nothing materialised The idea haunts me Whoever is here Whether ugly or beautiful Powerful or powerless What s the utility of all these things When everything will perish? Abdul Wahab Huge Depression

I gave a thought on you And over the world But nothing came out As if it does not work I start to think about myself On the well-being of me In the real world Nothing materialised The idea haunts me Whoever is here Whether ugly or beautiful Powerful or powerless What s the utility of all these things When everything will perish? Abdul Wahab