I want to learn something

I want to learn something
out of the emptiness
the dark night
the torn books
the broken pencils
are still with me
still I want to learn something


The past has been engulfed myself
There is only lo
stness appeared here
The search of self remained a dream
As I lost in crowd of talented ones
As a dull person I never forget  to do so


The book are fake world
I could not move here now
I lost the rhyme here
The broken voice still with me
Still I try to learn something


The fake identities never leave me
Still I try to learn something
The existentialism could not change my thought
I remained a dull in the empty world
Still I try to fetch something
As I remain a failure there in the crowd.