Now, nothing left what is done is done.
I dig into past, clouds used to wrap around me for defending,
I still recall,stars used to play hide and seek beside me,
Recognising how fate followed me and all I heard were tunes of success.
Courageous and luck kissing my feet.
Now, in these days,I see myself falling apart.
My stray memories now put me back in prison of past,
which are barriers for me to move forward
and nibbling me like mouse.
I’m guilty for my unplanned sins that I committed but
fate is playing with me,
it never stretched it’s hand towards me for friendship,
when ever it meet,gives me tears as gift and my
wretchedness, my love stepped in my life when I’m all left with
My mingled breath,macabre broken heart,
Pricking voice,grieve eyes and nomadic soul likewise
I feel the fragnance of love but I don’t feel that way.
I’m not able to find stick gum of love to stick my crack heart,
I didn’t get tape of faith to mend internal valley of my heart.
Like a fear I’m melting all around,
Like a tear I’m dispersing under ground,
same like lies I’m fainting when truth is found,
How miserable life is,I have no reason to prove my memories wrong
and wash them clean and no alibi to prove me right
but still I have reason to live.





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