My eyes
are left deserted when confronted with pain,
All I
can do is write my tears.
Makes
me scared to see my life in vain,
All I
can do is write my fears.
Wish to
create an uproar against this injustice,
All I
can do is write my silence.
Rioter
in me wants to break free of my cowardice,
All I
can do is write my violence.
Deep
down laughing at my life’s irony,
All I
can do is write my despair.
Ensconced
in this discordant harmony,
All I
can do is write this wishful prayer.
©
Honey Digra
