Immersed in a state of melancholy,
Can sense an excruciating pain..
Exactly something like a shard of glass,
A shard of glass stuck in my heart..
I want to shed some tears,
But I find even that onerous..
Feels like my eyes are dried up,
Devoid of tears left to cry..
It hurts but I'll be okay..
Hoping to get things to fall back into place..
Maybe there's something better waiting for me at the end of the road,
Maybe the Sun will shine on me once again..
I hope, I hope, I hope..
- Sudhit Yadav
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Tears Of Melancholy & Ecstasy
PoetryA bunch of poems that I wrote during one of the toughest phases of my life and the comeback after it. Make sure to give me feedback, rate the poems and follow me for more poetry and stories.
