Saturday, May 13, 2017

Empty jar....

Like a broken empty jar
This heart is lost in a battle
That wasn’t known to world
 But hum could be felt from a far.

The doubts are rising
In the ghosts of my past
 Numb or barren
 This broken soul’s at par

Drowning in a sea of sorrow
Lost my way to home
The shore was there, caught my sight
Was only an illusion ... a mirage?

Perhaps we all were strayed
Wayward and mislaid
Some conceal better, stayed sharp
Continued their journey, in the dead dark.
(by Samima shah)