Musings of a jobless soul #2

Wish u were here
to heal the bruised soul
to comfort my being
to listen the heartsongs unroll

Wish u were here
to offer me your hand
to give me a touch
to help me stand

Wish u were here
to wipe away my tears
to hold my chin high
to placate all my fears

Wish u were here
to help me survive
to protect my spirit
to give me life when I don't feel alive

Wish u were here...

Musings of a jobless soul

Since I am not writing anything new these days, just thought of putting up some old pieces of shite I wrote..

This one was in december 2011.. I named this one as "the musings of a debarred jobless soul"

So many times it hits your nerve,
as life comes to a slowdown
approaching all bends and curve
You greet your dear ones
trying hard to keep reserve
And you leave them guessing
the cause behind this swerve,
You struggle through the journey
lacking the necessary verve
then you turn around the path
take a deep look and observe
this is where you are
is this really what you deserve??