Tears were too tired to flow,
Words, creeping inside my veins;
A hopelessness to begin with,
A futile 1st Jan 2015 !!
Christmas fate struck again ,
Deeply in love with New Year,
The whistles of trains reached everywhere,
Except the one to reach my ear.
Complaint , I have none,
Perhaps Sahara deserves the more of night;
My plastic smile sparkles in broad daylight;
‘Oh , kill me “, I pray to the Lord of The Night !!
Let the blood bloom the dying flower,
Just for one more night and then let her fade away,
I lost the tears, I lost the hope,
Yet I have to act for one more day !!