Long-awaited dawn seems to have
Lost its way somewhere In the gloomy dusk demesnes Of an unending night Where only eerie silence prevails...
The darkness joins the dead night In sinking the floating boat Of the cherished bright morning In the black waters of grief Where the moaning moon mutters...
The sky, sullen, wears cloud caps Over the death of dreams In all the staring eyes Badly blinded by the hard times The earth is lost in the lamentation...
Most wishes are buried beneath While rest of remains are Washed ashore; I silently watch the high tides Dancing on the breast of the sea And keep collecting pieces of my heart...
