Resurrection

I crave for resurrection... Like a lost boat looking for direction, Like a flower longing for the touch of the breeze... like a mouse dying for the trail of cheese.... This life is hell...only strings of sorrow.... Occupy the canvas of my past & tomorrow: Its tough for me to continue.... Hence I wish to start anew With a resurrected spirit....fresh endeavour; To Live my life with heart-pleasing vigour: Its almost impossible to tear the leaves Of my past that only nostalgia gives: Dying I'm.....every hour...every moment... Under the burden of life n those leaves spent Only a changed man can overcome..... This tantalizing spell of martyrdom!!!