Saturday, 14 December 2019

A lost hope

Fountains of lament
burst through my desires
for you..
Stood like the height
of a pillar that you were,
I could see your moving
eyes in the distance..
The lunacy of my search
My withered dreams.
Oh! how could I not see
The extinguished fire of
your tombs..
You were a mere despair
A lost hope.
The diverse coalesced
in your livid sanity.
And yet,
I wanted to paint those
bleached eyes of yours.
The absurdity of it all.

Vikas J.
(Bismil)

A lost hope

Fountains of lament burst through my desires for you.. Stood like the height of a pillar that you were, I could see your moving eyes ...