Lonely Hours
In the noon of many hours
I keep on scratching my scars
That keeps paining me deep
And I felt lonely and starve
Still the night of my time is yet to start
To accompany my pain and fill it with stars
Where my dreams finds its reason to dream
As lonely hours feels like a reason to scream
Loud in silence and drenched in my pain
A grief pushing me down every time
Out of fear that I felt to fail
With all my smile going in vain
For a moon shining brighter than a sun
And a mornings that I wish overnights
I wish that if I could keep stars of my dreams
In the jar of my efforts
Finding a purpose to fill all voids in so deep
My words are gone from the ink of my thoughts
To make nice lines in order to start a new chapter
Peace of my mind is relevant for a pain
To fix all happiness that I wish to gain
Short are my steps to cover long distance of path
Now trying to recall “did I even start?”
Written by: Ashish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.
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1 comment:
Yeah another poem that touched my heart , it was interesting .
Hell Yeah BESTIE!!
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