Emptiness

My source of creativity has dried up,

Emptiness prevails the head and the heart,

I roam around with no particular goal.

Why has life become so boring all of a sudden?

Like a barren land, it has become hopeless.

I don't know what I do and what I think,

Days pass by, just like that.

I wonder why I'm here with no purpose!

I try to do something, but get attenuated,

Its getting my nerves, but I don't feel tensed;

Instead I feel tired and empty.

I want to run away from everything.

I don't like the world the way it watches me.

I don't like the way some think about me.

I want to say, "I don't give a damn!";

But I can't...

I seem to have lost myself, my consciousness, everything,

Where are those things which I want to keep going?

Where are my aim and purpose;my

Dreams,aspirations and realities?