Torned

I am depressed
Nothing will happen
Have seen ages faded in air
Still hope doesn't stop chasing me
Such a destined
Hard luck always looms
not a sound of happiness
Still hopes smile at me
Darkness wants to kill me
Ghosts of pasts scares me
Eyes keep on looking dreadful
Hope tries to hold me
Who are you
I question her
Why are you with me
Even when I am not destined to smile
Why you smile at me
Are you making fun of me
She doesn't say
When see me fall
Lend me her hand
I stand and cries at my luck
Hope still stares at me
I am tired.. falls asleep in her embrace
As we gonna die
Being one

War

This is war!!!
I don't care what others says
I am a man
I am a loser
I am coward
I am nothing
But I know the power within
Some Day I will win the war
Going on self-within
Till then I might lose a little
But Cannot sit Idle
As Death is even not end
But is a energy to give me a chance
to Fight afresh!!