Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012 Pallav Gogoi 3 comments
The fireflies disappeared from my night garden
The mirage appeared again in my deserted dungeon
Nightmares came in abundance
Hope ceased to flourish.
The mild song played in my laptop
Forgot to satiate my mind
The food ceased to taste good
The turmoil landed again.
Days of nothingness came all over again
This time it came with a silent waft
The muteness gave me that chill
That I never wanted to feel.
Silence created storm
I tried to fly away in oblivion
Escaped through the narrow roads
Reached that cliff of no return
Suddenly the silver ray shines
I turn back to feel the glow
The silent scream disappears
With the breaking dawn…
That was my favorite morn
That day I was reborn…