Empty Bucket

Empty- Bucket

I swallow the Thirst,

My condition is Worst,

Became a ‘Empty Bucket’,

Once full of Pride, was ready to Bow, now

Lazy, thoughtless, bribed, senseless….

Here the Charm,

Without guts, without Warm,

Gloomy which Thought,

My head once to Brought.

Building a Rope,

Hurry to Drop,

Welling inside,

Where did I hide?

To whom i gambled?

Did i break my Tie?

Let’s having a Glass,

Keeping a Watch,

A effort to fill,

‘Empty Bucket’ to Heal.