Barren Land

Somewhere far;thousand miles away

Lies a barren land;

Once inhabitated and full of life

Now all forgotten and ghastly.

The roads that lead to it are all deserted and lonely.

Not even a thorn it grows

No one here laughs or mourns.

All are buried deep below

For they are dead and gone long ago.

Time spared none.

All through the day and night

Ghastly wind just blows

That tells its tale.

The land once fertile and rich

Now lay all barren and forgotten;

As if cursed by some wicked witch.

Whatever be the reason

What an ill fate it had.

And this makes me sad.

A place far away where no one cares.

It seems so unfair

Still the barren land still exists somewhere far; thousand miles away.