• rajarshi_biswas 10w

    Sky

    Rainbows don't grace my skies anymore
    The clouds stink with delusion and despair
    The days are grey, the nights are sore
    Rainbows don't grace my skies anymore.

    Rains of acid, imitating love
    Burn through my skin with sweet poison
    The cage of your heart, my beautiful lovely prison
    Rainbows don't grace my skies anymore.


    ©rajarshi_biswas