All i see here is dark
no any sign of spark
only sadness sparkling all over the face
in the wait of that little grace
Every remnant hopes drained
no gods left to be prayed.
since forever inside this rusty cage
remembering only peace
in my head,
dragged away with black leash,
must have been dead.
who is going to change this all, am i?
if not, please let me die.
- Sauhardha Kafle
