Treasure Island

Litan Dey

(15/04/89 / Tripura, INDIA)

I Am Tired


I floats adrift
in the distance beyond
My sleep walked
in the dark.
Night has a heart
I heard it
It speaks for you,
me and for
tired streets.

The minds run a long way
night shuffles without care
morning awaits
at the next stop
Empty roads waits for
sunny start.

My thought, care
and fatigue
find their meaning
in the vacant spaces.
Everyone remains same
at its place...
Love,
pain and
voids maintain their cycle.
I am unable to understand
why you are nonexistent to me?

Submitted: Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, September 13, 2013
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After the death of near one; friends or family members the eternal feeling is the source

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