Nov 23, 2020
Rakhshinda Shakir
Pakistan
Jan 21
Joined Mar 2, 2017
The chilling pain
dropping down my spine
tangles my breath
I must not lose consciousness!
I am aware of this melancholic despair
It has gotten me wounded
like a suffocated breath
stuck between the flesh and the spirit!
In the now that I dwell
I regret the past not
, long for future neither
I am sure wherever It be
I must be high on life
Be glory on you, darkness
hail sorrows, and hurt
thank you for walking along
the path towards enlightenment.