Siren

Serene was the weather,

disturbed was the inner wave in the ocean of my thought,

pondering how to get rid of the pierced sorrows,

melancholic eyes searching for peace, look at the fearless birds those flying in the azure sky.

Puffing the air out from the heart,

lugubrious lips murmured 

as if taking a solemn decision 

to minus you from life fully,

planning to move away from a siren like you.