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.