No Light Poem by Sparsh Jain

Now before everything is dead
Bring something back to life from your heart.
Even if it fails, try to make that take
Even if you fall, try to make that you stand tall.

The brain might give you absurd messages
About; Life, death, insecurities and what else not
When its time to depart, You turn away
When its time fly, you adhere to the pain.

Masses of unrecognized patterns yet to be solved
You loathe in the bed, inside the wall.
Not caring about the rhyme you had to make.
Make haste, it's time to go away.