Hanging

Like a ribbon from a book

Weed from a bush

Rock from an edge

To god I pledge

I will keep on hanging

Till my last breath he rejects

I eject from this misery

Like a rock falling

I hear my calling

Calling, but God's busy

So I'm recalling, all the times when I was down and he picked me

Enthralling, heart throbbing, as I’m sent again to find my way

Behind slamming doors, somewhere, is the pathway

So I'm scanning

Till that time

I will keep on hanging

Hanging on to your memory

Hanging by your smile

Coz it was the last thing that made me feel something

That curved line, signifies some element of sentiments

But I can’t recall

Calling, redialing God

Coz I’m falling again

And there is no one to catch me

I'm hanging on minimum wage

Coz my full potential is not been gauged

I'm hanging onto sanity

Coz I have not found you yet

I'm hanging on to the past

Coz present is such a contrast

I'm hanging on to a glimmering flame

Coz the future looks so dark

I'm 
Hanging