The fog is settling outside the windows
Moons shining hazily behind the leafless boughs
Lazy slow steps leading me to my home
The road damp and wet, the stillness presage of a storm
My eyes fell beneath the bright neon light post
A boy standing there with a face gloomy and lost
Once an apple of some one's eyes now nurtures a rotten core inside
Waiting for something unknown looking vaguely by the brook's side.
Days ago I saw him going cheerfully to the school with a bag
His smart uniform adhered him perfectly, providing a lag
But tonight the handsome fair face has gone all pale
His dejected eyes silently telling a pain struck tale.
Woe begone is both his looks and the night
The trees swaying madly hugging each other tight
The dark clouds preparing to fall down heavily
He like a marble statue gazing the stream steadily.
Night is getting chiller the sky looking darker
I lifted my face to take a look proper and closer
The heart felt the wrenching pain
It is the same story of fight between purity and stain.
I proceeded without taking a look back
Contemplating on the alluring path which has put his life at stake
Some tears did occur on my eyes
But it was nothing in front of those silent regretful cries.
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STRAIGHT FROM MY HEART!!
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