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Richa Srivastava

Drama

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Richa Srivastava

Drama

Dream Of Good Night

Dream Of Good Night

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I am walking in the dark woods of terror

All alone and shattered but without any fear

I used to scared of such darkness in the night

But now it seems the safest even without light


I want to run over that bridge in the mid

As I used to do when I was a kid

But I couldn't run, despite trying so hard

As I am slowly sinking in the muddy land of past..


All those events of the past started haunting

With darkness appalling all over my surrounding

I started screaming for help loudly

But could hear my echoed voice-only.... 


My eyes are now dooming with guilt

As how I drive myself to such split

Pictures of happy times started revolving over my head

And this very moment I realized that this is not the end... 


Something strikes me harder that time

One couldn't run from his past all life

Don't let yourself drown in the atrocities of former incidents

Life is indeed beautiful for the survivors, not the Descendents.... 


With a thumping heartbeat, I opened my eyes

And found myself in bed with mother one side

I filled with compassion and hugged her tight

And smiled that it was just a bad dream in goodnight... 


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