Fountain of tears,
overflowing through the little sapphires
Failing to find the single joy of the existence
goes after a sweet unreachable fantasy
Knowing that it flatters oneself
Falls into the state where "I" is the only companion
Yet within a second finding myself hating "me"
With that fading voice of my heart
The lonely cloud who listened aboard
Goes further away and away...
When the night passes the cold wet breeze washes hopes and dreams away,
Me, with the meme neutral sapphires stares through "future's window"
It's myself that wounded
No more a reason be shaded
Tiring to run all the distance
Begged "me", relax an instance
Invain no more commas given,
Hugging my heart that forgiven
Looking far away places,
The little innocence vanishes.
(Kasuni Geethandi,- 2019)
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Does it need a reason for you to cry? Don't you ever cry and afterwards wonder the reason why you feel sad or depressed? Or you are labeling me, "a psychopath"?
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