Life is not as rosy as it seems,
Everyone is fighting a battle unseen.
Never judge a book by its cover they say;
Never judge a person by the scars that stay.
Melancholy cannot be understood by all,
So if you can’t lift them up atleast don’t let them fall.
Compassion today is what this world needs,
But rather indifference is on what it feeds.
Like a flower that has been plucked before it’s bloom,
Melancholy kills before we reach our tomb.
You maybe lucky it may not be what you feel,
You may be able to laugh through each of your meals;
But then leave the ones who can’t alone; let them be,
Don’t imprison them if you can’t set them free.