Days Pass By Somehow
But Nights Now Are Wagon Of Pain
Injuries May Heal With Time
But Marks Will Always Remain
Restless On My Comfortable Bed
I Toss And Turn And Try To sleep But Thoughts Are Walking My Head
And Formed A Huge Heap
The Past Is Flashing Its Scorching Light Beams
Tearing Me Apart, Breaking Me At The Seams
The Darkness Of My Life Is More Visible In The Dark !!

Autor: Ravinder Singh