I am and these four walls (A Poem)

I am and these four walls

Lay aloof and doze in solitude imposed

Lay till eyes weep

Sleep until I cannot sleep

Walls of melancholy

Roof of dejection

Corners of rejection

And Floor of despair

Do not my broken pieces repair

In a state of delirium, I call for unity*

Except the plead falls on ears deaf

For all the emotions now dead

I am and these four walls

I am and these four walls

Protected, cemented, plastered

From the filthy world outside

Walls raised high

And Walls spread wider

No soul could creep in

No ghost could fly higher

Souls of happiness dead

Ghosts of past demised

Protected from the world outside

Except the world within takes its toll

In beats, flesh and in soul