Grasped the reins of dullened eve
Debile arms, I tug in seethe
Locks of night as unknot they
Upon the sable breasts of day
Unruddy eyes, tears to gush
Cool the heat of cheeks aflush
Deep the crease, beads of sweat
Brow upon, they collect
Barricades set in my throat
Keep the screams deep below
As I fear this interlude
Night's becoming solitude
Loosened grip, begin to bleed
Palms, heart as angrily
Tears aflow, tears astream
Unblocked now, comes the scream
Push me not, unprepared
In nights tangled lair
Alone, into ghastly dreams
Where nothing is as it seems
Push, scratch, tug, defy
Uproot those manes, try I
Defeat me but within the drone
Numbed resistance, left alone
Fall hard I, sore in exhaust
In the grim, tired, lost
None with me, none I see
Ahung 'tween me and me
Till thy locks art brushed aside
Ahung I'll be within this state
Never shall I be asleep and
Never shall I be yet awake.
Oh wow! great write, a lifetime of hourly emotions described so nicely! keep penning...and sleep well. :)
i like the content but make it short. however poetry grows every second. keep growing. lots of love. abhimanyu kumar.s
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Ritika A. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.