STORYMIRROR

Rewind Tales

Rewind Tales

1 min
14.7K


A destruction inside me faces once again,

Conspiracy of world revolves within.

I wondered that fantasies lie here,

Little did I know that it was a delusion.


I was tied by a rope,

Against the door.

Expecting for a help,

To break or push me back to the hell.


This phase is different,

More oblique than the school kids we believe,

Obscene, obscure and occluded disease.


Brain feeds in the hunger games,

Hypocrisy on the judgemental base.

More young to an adult face,

Looking towards the pessimistic ways.


What died inside my heart,

Innocence of the folded past.

Mockery turned into revenge,

Laughing canvas was filled red.


Sitting on the bench singing happy birthdays,

Now it's a happy nervous grimace.

Every chapter gives worst fact,

Switch to the custom or sit back.


How did I look for the superior creation,

School books better than college versions.


Rate this content
Log in

More english poem from Saumya Sharma

Similar english poem from Tragedy