By Yashvardhan Singh
I woke up
To the sound of scream,
I closed my eyes
Prayed for it all to be a dream,
But I knew it was real
I could feel it,
They eat my feelings as a meal
And my happiness, they steal it,
Which has now made me empty
And confused as well,
Now I have no other friend
For my story to tell,
So, I kept it in my mind
Hoping I’ll find someone one day,
But nobody did I find
To tell my story someday,
And I just kept waiting
And I still am,
I feel my happiness fading
But I smile because I still can,
God has helped me various times before
But why not now when I need him most?
God has answered various times before
Feeling lost like a wandering ghost,
The second I think I’m being helped
Next thing I see is that I’m falling,
I cursed the world and thought it would melt
And now back to the world I’m crawling,
Do you really want me to wake up again?
Or is it just a lie to ease my pain,
I’m broken, will you build me up again?
And sit beside me as the clouds rain,
I will fix all my issues
I will find the solutions,
With courage as my compass
And hope to guide my resolutions,
I will make my parents happy
I will make my sister proud,
I will walk the streets with success
But you’ll stare me with a glimpse of doubt,
This poem will end
And so will my time,
Everyone will lose a friend
And soon will end this rhyme,
Because I’m no hero
I’m not even a proper human,
Lost in the shadows of fright
Looking for my own fusion,
But I can’t wake up
Because in my dreams I have you,
Where every moment feels real
And my fears fade from view
Will I wake up again?
Or live in my dream?
Watch the clouds rain,
My arms clenched with you between.
By Yashvardhan Singh
Superb
Superb
Great work brother 👏 ❤️
This poem in particular captures my heart, as it truly captivates the emotional overwhelm of self realisation. This is a work of art.
This poet has at such a fresh state mastered the way of expressing the emotions in one's heart on paper.
Amazing lad! Keep up the work.
This is the beauty of poetry