The Depressed


The seas wore silence,
As the waves forgot to make sonance.
The rivers were stagnant,
As the glaciers were dormant.
The birds stopped singing,
As the nature was clanging.
The eyes started crying,
As the intellect was sorrowing.
The lips stopped smiling,
As the instinct was scowling.
The heart stopped drubbing,
As the spirit was sweeping.
The life stopped living,
As he started deceiving.
His soul made him hamphazard,
But its memories made him ordered.

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It makes you feel the pain that a depressed person experiences.