Walking back
To and fro
The road seems
Endless
And pretty dead
The skies are white
The thoughts are black
Rains are steadily falling on our backs
To and fro
The road seems
Endless
And pretty dead
The skies are white
The thoughts are black
Rains are steadily falling on our backs
The food lays in front
The bustling in back
The people are speaking
Chaos is upgrading
But I’m stuck in level 1
Rains are steadily falling on my back
Round in Round
Still stuck here
Can’t look beyond
The empty ocean
Drowning and Feeding me
Rains are steadily falling on our
backs
Waking up like that android
Still can’t reboot or restart self
Trapped in a junk case
Can’t feel the sun, Can’t feel the light
But
Rains keeps steadily falling on our back
Now it feels like I’m breathing for a thousand years
Shattering into million pieces
Just breathe in
Rains keep steadily falling
Originally posted at Random
Published by Priyanjali Chakraborty
Written by Priyanjali Chakraborty