I see so I know,
that its always darkest before the dawn,
and so is that insoluble dilemma,
pouring black on our hope,
betokening the coming aurora,
just abide by or grope.

Feelings of hatred,
may hover over,
words may shift to silence,
& act sober.
Enfold fortitude, as nights too are serene,
and also, the spring of love isn't afar,
its nearing to tranquil the mean.

Unnerving sickness, and then death,
always, if humane,
ends up in the lap of God,
the holiest place for self-discovery,
not a living pilgrim could find on earth.
Besides the snags and complications,
pertaining in one's life,
Life would & should, like a wave
go on..
Because as long as the sun exists,
It would always be darkest before the dawn.
© Aarya kareepadath