My Pain
My pain
No more vibrations in my heart
Those beating are on a routine task
No monsoon or spring in my valley
Those changes are purely seasonal
Why then I pray for a rain
Is it to seed burdened pain in my heart?
Why then I cry for a rain
Is it to hide my tears behind?
I am nothing, neither a proud vacuum, nor a filled ocean
A journey from me around the world
ends into my lonely eyes
with tears glued to lust
When the whole world dreams of a fierry land
I weigh my eyes and ask
'How long you will cry, my dear? , For those who loves to breath in pain,
Nobody gives a rosy hand.
Give me a coffin
To nail my world of paradise
It will cry once more over the night
With all dying stars planted once
I could not stop dying
somewhere everyone follows me
Saikia Surjya
Wed 29th Nov 2017 00:31
Thanks Jemima for your nice complement.