The Prisoner - Poem by Silash Sharma
I am drowning in despair
Imprisoned by utter darkness
I am hanging just like a pendulum
Searching a chance to get rid of the everlasting sickness.
My hope for the new dawn to break has faded
Infinite silence is inhaling my each breath
Bounnded by numbness and coldness
My soul is praying 'God please embrace me in your warmth.'
All my optimistic thoughts are butchered by my fate
My memories are tarnished by hatred
All my joys are infiltrated out of life
Each and every night i think to die
But the only thing keeps me alive
Its your image through my mind and soul,
Letting out all my emotions to roll.
Your thoughts is what grips me and i hold
In this despair, darkness and cold.
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