All I can see is that light
through the narrow gap
It was alluding and captivated me
I can see golden dust flying
I tried to reach it and grab them
With my pale and weak hands
All my tires went in vain
I can see shadows walking outside
They are very familiar to me
Voices no longer matters and
Language does not exist in me
I don’t dream these days
All I see is that golden dust
Its enthralling to my soul
I call it hope and
I call this dark room “my home”
Copyright ©: Vishnu J Mohan
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The End
And that’s the End of the Poem
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