My emotions are
Stashed away
In dreary dungeons
Of nauseated awareness.
As an automaton
I go in the world
Sans tears, sans cry,
Sans voice, sans life.
PS: Well this is how I feel on seeing the world, near and far, around me. I long believed that progress and emotions can’t go hand in hand- either I choose progress and move ahead or be emotional and get stuck. Can I be progressively emotional or emotionally progressive?
HearT SpeaK 