The darkness of light
Not perceived by many
Hides in some inner recesses
With an amber glow outside
The bellows of words
Stir it to kindle again
The flying sparks go unseen
What's left is a sore pain.
The roots of melancholy
Spread their monstrous tentacles
The ever hungry soul within
Trying hard to break the shackles...
The brightness sighs
The hollowness cries
Wherein the heart dies
Ah! A camouflage of lies..I
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
darkness of light- this life..