Untitled Poem

Where life's like a sad music,
Where dead feelings do rotate,
Where love lost its way long ago,
I reside among dumb inhabitants.

Where no excitement does ever exist,
Where not known what party is,
Where exploration was banned from the start,
Where life's full of anxieties.

I surrender my life and luck,
for I see all thing blank and dumb,
for no sun smiles till miles and miles,
my good days turned tedious and numb.