Sounds Of Solitude Poem by Rishi Kaul

Sounds Of Solitude



There's a deafening noise.

In those solemn moments of silence

When muted sounds cry out loud.

And memories past uncage themselves.

Crying freedom and a pain unleashed.

When ghosts of the past crawl up the crevices of our minds.

Kings of the dark

Rulers of a forlorn mind.

Feeding on our rest and peace.

Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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