Is everything alright?
Or am I getting closer to a dark night?
I can't find pleasure in life anymore,
It has all become a hard dry wood to bore.
At some point in time, I'm making a moment come into life,
And at some time making a moment dive.
I'm fed up of this world,
It feels like somebody just stole my life's emerald.
I can't figure out what to do,
To light up every moment in the blurry hue.
What do I do,
To find happiness in darkness too.
I don't know.
I just don't know.
What I know is that a wind will blow,
And I hope it takes all my pain with its flow.
Written by Diya Jain
Best Submission- Illusion Delusion- July 2020