It Continues..

In the perplexed journey, it is not ending. Yes, the hour of distress, of ache and throb and all the gloom continues. Sadness is overwhelming. The route has been lost. It is but a bleak hour. The traveller continues the journey with the hope of meeting an end every other second.

In the cold and blue
darkness of the night,
I sit alone along the shore,
When the world is calm
and the sea is silent..

The moon shines
and the stars twinkle,
The tides rise
then fall,
The wind blows
and the hour mourns…

Lost in my aimlessness
I realize, nothing has changed
My sight is greeted
by the continued journey
of the harsh world…

But deep inside my heart,
In a corner of my soul,
Somewhere in myself;
A dream shatters,
A hope dies,
A laughter disappear
and a spark vanishes..

Like a blotch on the canvas,
Like a drowning ship of joy,
Like an orphan kid’s cry,
Like a dear saying goodbye..

In the net of my thoughts,
It flashes once again,
They asked me not to cry,
Never to shed tears,
Neither to weep, nor shriek..

But in the killing,
Nerve breaking and hostile loneliness
Of the stinging night,
My eyes silently rebel..

*CRIES*

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