Paradise

There was no pain left behind

all of it has infused in my mind,

life seems too blurry now

turning into one of a kind.

Time seems to be flowing like water

the absconded mind searching for a border,

Dark clouds now swirls around me

the flock is now looking for a shelter.

As the sky gets darker by the time

my pace increased, as i heard the last chime,

running towards the church in this rain

tumbling over the rocks just to meet the ‘Ein’.

Storms made the rendezvous so difficult

dragging myself over the mud of cynical,

trying to search my gone ‘Paradise’

drowned and died in the catacomb of guilt..