Its a testing time
for all of us
when the feeling is right
when the moon glows bright
when the candle burns at midnight
we feel enclosed in a chamber of fright.
Afraid to raid the darkness
as the sound echos from emptiness
the devil returns to the den
the place in human mind.
Between these lines you have yourself trapped
drapped in the feeling of tiredness
As you drool you find it difficult
even to take a breath.
then you remember me
will forgive you for all the sins.
2 comments:
Amazing stuff.
Do keep on writing
The poem is good. But i am damn sure u flicked it from somewhere.....most probably it must be a rock song u were listening to with a bottle of rum inside and guitar outside......but great going.....chill maadi !!!
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