Saturday 18 March 2017

War Against Sunrise



There was love in her for the sunrise,
Ever since that particular one that turned her hostile,
While he was leaving for the war,
And that morning saw them together the last time,
For days she would embrace that sunrise,
That wind which still smell his presence,
Those Shining hopes which were immense,
But later when the truth was known,
Here mortal hopes also died,
She felt that everything has been lying,
& so she refused to bend to the glory of sunshine,
From now on, she was seen seating out in the dusk,
Facing the sky until it swallows the light,
When the dark will show her that the sun has also died
She will then end her day with a revengeful sigh,
That if today he isn’t coming back, so do the light.

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