The Odd Year Poem by nuzhat nahrin

The pain that I hide in my eyes
You will never see from a thousand miles.
Days and nights pass me by
Everywhere I look I see you,
I wish I was blind.
Thoughts of romance haunts me
Black is the only colour I wear
Broken, shattered, tormented consciousness
Don't need the sun anymore darkness is what I crave now.
Take me back to the gloomy misty weather maybe that's my true habitat
This year started with you,
End of this year I had to bury that.