Here I am again,
Drowning in the waves of nostalgia.
With my pen spilling blood
as it's ink.
I am committing the worst of all sins, again
i.e., destroying myself by grieving
for someone who is still alive.
The silence of my room is again feeling loud.
and the void is suffocating me.
I am unable to breathe
with this heavy emptiness in my chest.
And again, my prayers remained unheard,
And this night is no different than the others,
-Anuu Sagar
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It's that dark night... Again!
PoetryA poetry by Anuu Sagar showcasing what a person has to face when he is forced to live with a void in his heart, which is gifted to him by his own people, as he loved them in a selfless way.
