Poems Of A Dark Writer Poem by M.. ROHITH

Heart wounded with drab desires
increasing dreams of independence
on a sleepless hidden mid night
where every one are trapped by dreams
except the crusader at his unlucky edge
with a lot of impotency on himself
waiting for a revolution with impunity
to face a immortal combat against truth
like the hermit but with a lot of questions
rocking his brain here and there
and forcing him to write this bullshit! ! !