–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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