Tragedy of Wanderer!
The dark skies of the evening
Intimates of a forthcoming
storm
While the howling winds
hustles the remnants of the day
and yet it fails to intimidate
a gloomy heart, which carries
the bits and pieces of it
nonchalantly, while walking
towards
the edge of a cliff
holding on to the dear chaos
collected, over a walk through
the ruins of solitude,
a sacred piece of land,
destroyed
off the fickle of a promise
the night never made, and yet
this mere thought; however
hollow,
of having the night by its
side
and the darkness to witness
their romance
of having the screams finally echo
beyond
the rumbling of ages,
and the fading trails of tears
leading to the bosom
finally, to be unshackled of the
consistent reminder
The dawn brought, of having being
forsaken
Or simply being caressed at
the end of it all;
Alas!
The hallucination
Marks the end
Of a journey
The fragile heart partook
Unknown of what it takes
To overcome the dirty tricks
Played upon
By none other than
the self,
drunk upon
the words…!”
By: Praveen Parasar
Date: 13/5/2018
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