Lekhny composition -04-Jun-2022
Depression
I'm enclosed in my own world ,
Fighting the demons that roam it's street ,
Trying to burn the thoughts my mind hold
In its winters,
The cold ripple of loneliness
Disfigures my soul ,
The need for love suffocates my will to breath ,
The minions at the back of my head
Are crying to be heard,
Pleading for a chance to enjoy life
But these demons in my thoughts
Seem to be feasting on my soul
Little by little
In a few minutes my spirit shall depart
And my body be with the soil.
Thee^ entangled
Reyaan
07-Jun-2022 08:52 PM
Nice 👍🏼
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Abhinav ji
05-Jun-2022 09:06 AM
Nice👍
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Niraj Pandey
04-Jun-2022 11:55 PM
nice
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