I Repent
In the chime of rising suns
I feel the twilight born and done
The breeze blows a feather far
I’m so low in the sweet moon burn
In the affliction, the heart dips down
A bitter reflection in façade is found
I carry the light in rooms of mourn
Souls escaping with ghosts of lone
Rooted apart are veils of flair
Uphold tight are realms of dare
Aloud in midst I keep calling sound
She betrays me in all dreams dear
Triumphs despair in shades un-true
Despairs glare in glooms of blue
Just I wanted a heart to share
Absence of one pain in there
- Ashish Verma
Ashish Verma is an engineer working at BHEL, Mumbai. This is what he does when he is not working his ass off at office.
