© Haram Tanveer

Every one out there...
... in their own kind of despair.

The endless tears that they rain,
oh, how they relish the pain!

Ah! the smile that lies,
those unheard cries,

It's all the grandeur of anguish;
whose charity they cherish.

For it stays by you, even in solitude;
when all your vices lie nude.



© Untold Tales