A sky sans stars

A Sky sans stars Made me write this Of the prophecies left buried Of the muddled screams echoed in the abandoned valleys Of the gaze that couldn't quite possibly grab the light it seeked Of the slumbers bequeathed Without having you with me Of the tears I shed But bothered none seemed Of the bruises … Continue reading A sky sans stars

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Artificial flowers

I planted Artificial flowers In my garden That grew Without any roots Sunshine As colourful As you saw As dead Inside

That night, the falling me made a wish to a falling star

The ashes of my cremated heart still flows through my arteries and veins. I remember how you killed my soul and left it dying in an unknown place. You might not remember, but the memories lay afresh in the colossal labyrinths, like embers glistening through the ashes, ashes of a fire that burned for too … Continue reading That night, the falling me made a wish to a falling star