Journey of the Soul

My soul encroached in melancholy,
Sorrowful, sad in the world of no mercy,
Uncertainty and mistrust surround, trapped in fear,
Soaking eyes filled with everlasting tears.

Solitary soul, drenched in utmost seclusion of sadness,
End of solidarity in the world of merciless,
Sobbing solely, to bring back the soul's solace,
Brutality, inhumanity it has to face,
Vanishing its true identity forever, a new soul,
is born with unethical values without shame,
commencing a new life, only to attain fame.

Every soul is embellished with fragrance of kindness,
adorned with serenity and benevolence,
compassionate, affectionate to every fellow soul,
Eternal and pure with its ethical values.

But when the soul is invaded by brutality, inhumanity,
Encompassed in the hard hearted world of cruelty,
succumbed to put an end to its real identity,
To survive in the heartless world of no mercy.