short of hope, hapless, and numb
The parcels of the past
have tattered every quantum of happiness
All efforts seem to drain
all words said are in vain
No matter how much I scream
the sounds get lost in this vacuum
The sense of insenstivity is all around
and within the confines of pain 'm bound
Swollen eyes yell at them
trying to say it all
But pain seemingly has taken
a form of numbness
Numbness that seems thralled
Sitting by the sea that today was calm,
The Tempest had caused a heart a lot of harm.
Salt was the closest thing to him like the air to a bubble,
as another pinch of it with water trickled down his cheeks and got lost in his stubble.
The vicious waters looked at him, 'you are crazy' they conveyed,
Red eyes looked up, 'Yes, but...' is all they said।
He awaits so desperately,
for his last breath...
All his ears want to hear,
is the sound of his death...
The bleeding heart has lost its Rainbow...
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