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I was once there,
Where many wouldn’t even dare,
A place which people see in their darkest nightmare,
A surrounding, whose sight which people wouldn’t even bear.
There wasn’t any light,
Darkness overwhelmed every shadow with all its might.
Every step made, yielded a newer plight,
It makes your every tissue tremble with fright.
I was there that day,
I took a step forward with an unraveled fray,
Not knowing whether i was on the right path or astray,
Every inch in me longed the blessing of Frey.
There were no one to walk by,
There wasn’t even a clear sky,
There wasn’t any hustle and bustle nor any spry,
Wish there was someone to hear my longing cry.
I was stranded,I was alone,
Accompanied by dried leaves and dead stone,
A disaster always followed after every seed sown,
Never knew that ‘he solitude’ would ill-reign the throne.
I was once there,
I still wish it was a mere nightmare.
This is a lovely poem that brings up feelings of melancholy. I think this piece is something everyone can relate to as we’ve all had hardships where we wonder why something happens.
yea..but that is what that makes our life..proportions of happiness and sorrows..wish they both make up EVEN amounts..thanks for dropping by