Sleep Poem by Asif Baloch

Sleep



Balouch keeps grip on
Hope so tight
Asif wants to glide free
Tormented, shattered
Tortured by past
No happiness remains in me

Rose from pitch of darkness
Feelings tho I feel
Taunting, giggling,
Smirk face fate
Kept vultures eye
For soul to body leave

Make me rose petals bed
Sit beside where I lie
Sing a song with silent smile
Lullabies to make me calm
Before I was flying so high
Soon I will be six foot deep
Leaving the fake world behind
To meet my eternity sleep

Friday, August 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Pintu Mahakul 07 August 2015

Hope so tight rose from pitch. Wonderful imagery really. Amazing sharing.

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