There were days when I couldn’t sleep,
I couldn’t utter a word, I couldn’t breath,
I use to drown in my own tears,
I use to just hunch over and weep…
The pain was simply un-explainable,
Like thousand bullets flying through my chest,
I just couldn’t stop my memories from bleeding,
Though I turned every stone, I tried my Best,
I was ripped in half, shattered in pieces, far from succeeding…
I had no Idea what I was doing,
The sleepless nights, the sudden screams,
The only thing which kept me going,
Was an empty faith in my hollow dreams…
By: Chandan Mishra
18th June 2013
Poetic Amend 