Hope!

Life turns a new turn,

a new melody,

sings the wind,

song of happiness,

of healing wounds,

drying tears,

and vanishing fears.

My insides surrender,

And thus ends,

the battle long fought.

A fear, but,

punctures this happy picture,

sucking all joy,

and distorting all colours,

A clamour, perhaps,

of an old souring tale,

of stifled dreams,

and  dead voices,

refusing to leave its abode,

awakens me again,

to the surreal reality,

of lost times.

I wait again,

The clouds this time,

I hope,

shall wipe my decaying canvas clear….!!!!!



P.S To the reader of this piece,
EID MUBARAK !!!! :)