its all so futile
all so meaningless
if you dont have the compass
that points to your best
its all so futile
me standing and wilting shadeless
all so painfully useless
when you couldnt care less
all those many question
asked and reasked
so many futile answers
spanned over deaf years
your mind so beautiful
yet so dark to my ray of love
your eyes so brilliant
yet dulled to my sheen of tears
all so futile this game we play
no happy endings
no smiles, , , no relief
no escape.........
wardha jawdat
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/futile-trapped/
