–All alone in my dark room–

–All alone in my dark room–

All alone in my dark room

I feel it, my day of doom

 

Convo with seclusion, all my day

that’s the thing what I had to say

 

All corners of my abode say it loud

why?  torment used to hover as a cloud

 

Walls pour the pain with their faded surface

I always face the wall with my gloomy face

 

My dark room and I as a same of kind

both are silent and in both, pain is bind

 

How would i utter my grief to someone?

they elude me saying you are none

 

I always in Search of such a spring

get in the heaven, forget everything

 

As I would amuse with darling fairies

being pleased with the gulp of berries

 

Alas! this is only thoughts of ecstasy

nothing reality, it’s only fantasy

 

Again, my heart turned to my dark room

Again, I feel it, my day of doom

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