Fallen into treacherous depths,
A cloud of bats rushed out of the cave flying into the sky.
Evokes terror in the innocent hearts.
Climate shifts from peace to perilous.
Sharp rocks cut deep into the skin.
Jagged edges compose wounds.
Pitch dark deep chasms paint panic scenes.
Narrow winding passages fracture bones.
Cold damp conditions nudge life.
Fear reverberates through the eroded boulders.
Pin drop Silence produces an eerie atmosphere.
The air was thick with scent of moss,
Each breath a struggle heavy with fear.
Far away I heard drip of water,
A haunting rhythm matching my heartbeat.
Blood became a red costume for the play.
Bizzard shards froze my body gradually.
Will this be the end of my life?
Come to me, dear death,save me from this pain.
My voice echoed in the cave,
A fragile sound swallowed by the vast emptiness.
God came with a warm gentle glow amidst black sorrow.
Rescued me pulling out with hope's rope,
A lifeline of light leading towards freedom.
About the Creator
Malleswari
A passionate soul with a love for poetry, I explore the beauty of language through poetry and prose. My work span's themes of love, dreams, nature, and the human experience, often drawing inspiration from the world around me.
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