A devoid of emotion
Darkness bestrewed, dingy brume was spread everywhere,
Where am I now, is it my idiosyncratic delusion? Or is this a trance?
Pitch-black devoid was sempiternal, I was hovering, up or down I don’t even know.
The only qualm I have now is, will I ever get back from this pandemonium.
Afar, my feet felt something, is it the ground? I was blithe about it.
Apace, I gathered courage and ambled through the darkling panorama,
Aback, I felt a zephyr, that assuaged me, now I feel I’m home.
Agape, I cried out loud. The darkness which consumed me earlier is now soothing me.
I can see the ethers now. I can see the auroras. I think, I belong here.
These dark oblivion pass ways, remind me of something bitter, I must forget.
This world is divergent from the real world, I reckon, this is much better.
This inferno has demons, but the real one had even more vehement monsters.
This world is indeed dark, but the real one is also dark with a sprawl of ‘Light’
Multi-faced ogres, egocentric fiends, ruthless crimes, I guess the real world is more dangerous.
I was blasé with the real world, I don’t want to endure the pain anymore there…
I don’t want to return now, I want to stay here, stay here and dwell in darkness.
I wish I never returned, I am now accustomed to these murky walls,
The brightness is now cutting through this ruckus, the light now calls.
I was so happy in here.. Amidst the darkness sprawls..
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