Days of cold

The days are colder in every sense,
Mist and smog cover the sky,
as the same cover it in the mind too.
dont know how to speak to thos people
who are difficult in all sense to
live with and o understand me too.
My life seems undergoing a tough time again,
loosing the patience with lot of anxities,
it hooks my heart and gives me pain,
never ending and never lasting too.
waiting for the days to pass,
to releive from the boredom of life,
the day I can fly around
and cut-off all the bonds of life....