So close yet so far
Far from arms that awaits...
Pains of agony to scar
From crescendos that ablaze,
Witnesses of cicatrices left by the mar-
Is all that fills the gaze.

So calm yet to fear
It's shame of agony one can't hide...
"Why me?", The voice of sparrows do hear
From tongues soiled in pains of mind,
Yet man can't resist it's ride.


© Bard Kavi®