Now That You Are Away! Poem by Vishal Sharma

Love is far away from me,
Every bad habit has shrouded me,
There is no way out of this black veil,
It has become my nature which is fait
accompli,
I have been almost throttled by every
bad habit,
Politeness seems to be no where,
Polite words always get lost on the
way to my mouth,
Patches of kindness seems to be wiped
away,
Sincerity likes to remain a mile away
from me,
Anger is running through my each and
every vein,
Throwing dirty looks have become my
routine,
My words have adopted absymal
standard,
My tone has changed its flavour to
raucous,
Bad thinking has become my
obsession,
Doing things flagrantly have become
my passion,
And
Hurting Has Become My Life