• deepesh_shukla 5w

    Entirely sane

    Ailing clock of his fate
    Slowly Rusting creating an alternate age
    Unacceptable maybe the change
    Caught up in mayhem of confusing haze
    Promise to fight on has already been made
    He can't stop even with all this hate
    Clouds preaching the songs of bane
    Thunderclaps told tales to lost sage
    Envisaging possibilities of bleeding pain
    Rain is here and bliss finally drenched
    The shadow of him is finally saved
    May he rest and come back entirely sane