
when it stings
it pains too hard
blood peeps out
from my sacred thought
there is only dim light
no fancy lightning
it is dark the night
The day is departing
I get up as sin
and shout out loud
I am rehearsing distress
as if preparing for another
in day
I walk like no precious
many a times I drop
something with me or
entirety in me
I am not sinning around
with comfort
which a church priest
won’t agree with me
my psychologist
understands better
the cause of unrest in me
many a dreams in me
are shattered
many wait to depart
in this lonely hour
no dream even projects
as reality
but I wish
I dream still
wish things could change
to the better
around me
in me
through me
for me
and for my life!
when life stings
I pray
I take care of my life
each new day!
I know life can change
I know life will change
I know i will
bring about this change.
About the Creator
Ekta K. Kalra
I am in search of something inside of me which I know cannot be found outside of me. Real knowledge!




Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.