A poem i wrote when you very alive: I dedicate to you dear Avy,
In the silent grave as I lay.
Finally silence from the aching pain.
At the dawn of my final day.
I see no one before me.
As a dream comes to an end.
As I see the rigid pain.
The unsung hero as I lay.
Unspoken,Unheard,or unknown.
People come and people go.
They weep and cry for me to stay.
But as I lay wearing my crown.
Opened a gateway to a brand new day.
"Immortal", you wished.
You all wished I stayed.
To open my eyes for another day.
Tired and famished as I lay.
No one hears what I have to stay.
As the dew settles on my grave.
Songs of Christ and his merry ways,
Not cold out or hot within, yet I feel the morning break.
Merry Christmas is the day.
The joy of the day and the spirit sprayed.
I will return, believe what I say.
Hello Reader, My name is Nishad Rao. I am born and brought up in the awesome city Mumbai. I love to write and can only write for myself and the people I love. I don't write regularly but only when I am feeling alone and need to spill the feeling inside me out.
2 comments:
Nice write.
"Immortal", you wished.
You all wished I stayed.
To open my eyes for another day.
Tired and famished as I lay.
That was great.
Continue writing.
PS:Use a different colour font it was quite red for the eye to behold.
nishad pl call me on 9322702839 or 9320308669
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