Dark shadows gape at thy vigour
Silence as drops of wavering breaths
Hush down the coldness in sighs
Was the wind so blind?
To brush my hair apart or
To hear me cry
Tears rolling down
Moment of Guilt
Gawking at my naked fear
Of Living a life unseen
Yearning to belong somewhere
Somewhere mighty high
Is it a struggle, she claims?
A feeling just killing me deep
Profoundly in pieces to heart melancholy
I pray, Not to see her again…
I hope it rains in this part of town
Where world doesn’t find me.
A solitary place
Is not where I should belong
this isn’t the journey of happiness, I desire
Time bewitches me yet again
Irony of hope making it nowhere
In life everlasting
Does this count?
I whimper, This can’t be me
And I still find curtains of pelt
Hovering over me
And I say, why?
In solitude, I remain
With absolutely nothing to gain
And did she say, ‘Time heals’?
I turn away
Only with Power, I breathe
And pretend to wear my mask
Wishing thy end of this state of elevation…
I love this warmth in solitude…
In pretense, it’s ended for now!
Author Notes:- Welcome you all to my first post of 2015! This year my whole set of plans changed and I’m taking break from many writing challenges. Next time I post online, It would be a surprise. This is in response to IndiSpire (https://www.indiblogger.in/indispire) challenge of the week.