In the shadows my voice fades away,
A silent echo lost in disarray.
Whispers dissolve, a fragile refrain,
Unheard melodies seek solace in pain.

Amidst the darkness, I yearn to be heard,
A soul's lament, a heartfelt word.
But the world moves on, indifferent and cold,
Leaving my verses untold.

Yet within these depths, a spark resides,
A flickering ember that never subsides.
Through pen and paper, I'll find my release,
Bathing in ink, my sorrows find peace.

For even in silence, my spirit finds flight,
Woven in words, like stars in the night.
Though the shadows may swallow my plea,
My voice shall endure, eternally free.

So let the echoes dance in the unseen,
In the tapestry of dreams, I convene.
For though I may fade in the realms of today,
My voice shall live on, in hearts far away.
© davidsaju