I swirl beneath the red leaves.
The song of my loneliness
Is the song of an earth,
abandoned by the sea.
I dream of a hearing a cacophony
near a dark sea, used to whispers
of silence. Fear is a death wish, disguised;
and not a ominous enemy.
I close my eyes
and the world stands still.
I wait for an another dream of ocean,
while standing in the desert of dreams,
where I killed, a thousand dreams
without shedding a tear.
– Shashank Bhardwaj