• pnair87 10w

    Fear

    In a dark room where I could see only black... on the floor, ceiling ...
    No door , no windows , no escape ...
    Wonder how I got in !
    I can hear the ticking of the time , it waits for none.
    I can hear my heart pounding...
    I can feel the heaviness of my eyes...it’s yearning for a sleep ...
    a blissful one ...
    Torpid is the state of my soul ...
    It feels like I’m in an elevated plane...
    It’s getting heavy ; what ? My soul !
    Don’t know how long will it stay in it’s abode...

    ©pnair87