Dead By Sunrise Poem by Akash Tripathi

Caged in a single room
not forcefully, but demandingly
losing all the sympathy and altruism
alas! the devil is all in.
Living in the corridor of uncertanity
lying in the way of destruction
stabing the own eternal soul
losing all the quanta by sunset
regaining the isolated atoms again
trying to walk the fire again
but got scares of burning
hoping for some santa to come
hold on, the weight of the world will give the strength
but there is no peace inside
everytime the night gets darker
and i go dead by the sunrise
trying not to break
but tired of getting arbitrary
trying to see the vanished, but its all dark in that region
trying to withstand the streams of photon
promising to fight till last eye blink
thats the only way to survive
but suddenly the inner devil eats me
i come, i rest
sun sets
trying to stand still
but dead by the sunrise.