Castle Down To Corn Field

Castle down to violet corn field,

Lo! Life has seized herself at thorny cornfield.

Rustle of breeze capturing horrifying atmosphere,

Seems like valley of death is leaping in pink sky.

Bloody red clouds flying with highest pace,

In a strange twilight, gloomy evening is staining;

Ancient shrines are hardly visible in dim light,

Castle is still far away from my sight.

Sunset is setting alike saturating red wine,

And I stood at still, on dark grey concrete;

To search out new beginning of dawn,

In enchanting lavender ambience beneath the horizon.

Far down towards the east, surrounds ebony jungle;

A lonely farm girl is looking for her home on the hills.

In melancholy situation, missing in violet cornfield;

Worried and horrified, impatiently running towards valley.

Oh! road to her home is still far, lifting her legs high;

Distance of life is shortening minute by minute,

Yearning for her loved ones to meet, exhausted and tired;

And long bitter night is approaching like death.

On other side, running stream is making upsetting noise;

Oh! Holy heaven, help me in my journey;

Lost in poisonous red-ivy and violet vines,

Death is appearing to me alike vampires,

Drive me to your pendulous clouds,

To reach my castle down to violet corn field!