Theme: Agony

Wail Of The Woods


From the world of wails, dead may rise
And mark with their red blood in waste
With the approaching grief sliding down
Like some waters shall flow at ease
Into the dribbling eyes of nature's ruin.
Roaming like a rumour in the streets
Of Rome in search of Juliet's Romeo
Who has been exiled ages ago for his sin
And an undaunted love of his unsubstantial life
Carrying the dull crown, made from the gist of trouble
Until the world finds some worth of his adventures.
Image © Sahil Mudasir 


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