I believe a good poem can never be a fiction as a poet live through every word of it while penning it down.
One who writes lives 100 lives in one life and i just make an honest attempt to pen down my emotions in form of words. more »
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The Cry Of The Soul
Drenched in the rain of mistakes,
Flowed in the waves of sins,
I try to stand,
Walk to cover the miles on the endless road,
Unaware of where I am heading.
The moment I feel I am on the right path,
The very next moment I find myself
tied to the cage of guilt,
From where escaping is just a myth.
Helpless I lie, in one corner of this dark cage,
I die hundred deaths every minute,
Lonely I scream, I yell,
Lonely I cry, I bleed,
None to heal.
I just wait to end this ordeal.