Where I can sell my spoiled soul?

Where I can sell my spoiled soul?

Poet: Sabidin Ibrahim

Category: Sadness

Where I can sell my spoiled soul? I've gone to ask the trees.. They rebuked me by saying-'Don't come here and spoil our spotless greeneries! I've gone to hills in the remote- They drove me away whipping me on my back saying-I'm already burdened with the burdens of your brothers! I've gone to the rivers flowing- It didn't stop moving and gave me no time as the busy runner he is! The seas are so far out from me... I can't go there,I've no wings to fly there as my wings are already burnt with the sins! I am staying in this hopeless den- Trying in vain to catch some rays of hope in this dark den. All my hopes start playing hide and seek and get lost in eternal darkness. Nothing to hope,nothing to see. I'm in this dark cave seeking my path endlessly mystified,narrowed down. These darknesses are crucifying me..