02 April, 2016

That Day














The day when my feet were loose
 my heart left it's place,
 And reached at mouth 
with the beat of a drum 
aloud enough to entertain metal heads a few.



 Shivers down my spine 
stoned me gradually to numbness,
 Silenced "the panorama" before me
 empathized with the suffering and stood standstill.



 Retrieve my senses, I couldn't. 
 Feel being carried away to the heaven,
to the tranquil biosphere 
 solace in desperation.



 Tears begged to roll down, 
the head bowed and lied down. 
Nostalgia haunted and hallucinations worned me out.
 Threw the mighty blow, 
strong enough it knocked me 
out at the first go, and
 left me unconscious in the bed of sorrow.

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