A Halt

A halt had stopped my life and now i cannot imagine that where i am going. The ways and roads are never ending and with no destination. Its like they are just keeping me with them to walk and keep walking till i am tired.

But what no one knows that i never get tired.

Sometimes i do get tired but thats not because i am weak. Its because i get tired and sick of people and their sarcastic comments.

I wish i had never met them or had them in my life because its they who brought a big halt in my life.