Guilt in the veins
My heart doesn't know the night
Because the sound of my tears
Diminish the potential happiness
In a prosperous universe.
Darkness in itself,
Is a time which keeps bothering me
Without a word, without a stop.
I carry the shadows of my baby
As if I shall be returned to him.
What's immortal is the silence
Of nightmares in all the tides
Washing the sorrows
With no fair bargain.
Any reasoning is devoid
Of love and appreciation
Making it a tragedy
Bejeweled in peace.
Heartless Devotion
The heart escapes through the tunnels
Where the earth has shed a last tear
As a remembrance of a long-lasting love
In the sunshine memory of sunset.
The moon that sets itself
Decides to shades the rainbow
In its chase to meet the stars
And grace light all over the universe.
Love knows no abode other than
The pathway that makes its unrequited
In this lost darkness of every headache.
Blooming without any pain
Is a slandered wish of the soul
Prompting promises of silence
In which butterflies leave the roses
To march forward with gazing
An empty sky devoid of emotional transit.
