The Rainy Day’s
Nights were dark, grim and cold
And the clouds invaded the sky
Extended till the horizon and the peaks so high
I wondered “If I ever would see the light?”
Life grew dreary and sceptic of the bright
As, the clouds poured, flooding my mind
With the thoughts of calamity and catastrophe, by the mighty
Angels of doom, holocausting the blissful residence of the soul
Besides, the gathered vivid dreams I lied
Too, tired and too old to resist and fight
And, now only prayers chanted from my lips
As everything which I once held dear, slipped
Living in the delusion, having drunk the intoxicating wine
Of false power and pride destroyed at the first sight of peril
And, too foolish to realise that we are mere pawns
In the game of chess between the God and the devil
Just a poem today, as i feel too calm to talk about anything else. So , i will just sip my coffee and watch it rain from the dark sky as i read yours and mine life.
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