Perhaps......

Perhaps my feeling is frozen...
Perhaps the ice is melting as the tears rolling down...
Perhaps the ice is drying as the last breath is given off...
Perhaps the ice is boiling as the lava of anger is flowing...
Perhaps I can no more feel my feeling...
Perhaps I can be called the soul without any emotion...
Perhaps I have been dead ever since the winter storm...
Perhaps I shall ever stay in my frozen land...
Perhaps it was wrong for me to stay in this world...
Perhaps I do not belong here...
Perhaps......
I shall leave.........