There was a sudden turbulence
in the atmosphere,
A hailstorm shattered
calmness of the evening,
The wind roared interacting
with trees,
Electricity supply
dislocated automatically or disconnected
By the authorities to avoid unpleasant accidents.
Ghostly darkness engrossed
my room.
Either that was a stunning
coincidence,
Or God wished to
personify my mental state,
In the nature to sympathize
me.
He sent the hailstorm
to match my tears,
Turbulent wind to
match the lament of my soul,
Darkness to be at par
with my depression.
I closed my eyes and
began a prayer,
“Let me suffer alone
for all that is destined for me,
Do not ever blame her
for my misery,
Let her be unaware my
mental state of affairs,
Grace the lights of pleasure
in her share,
That would bring at least some glee to me, so
that I can live
Or die peacefully."
Amen.
Touching Composition.
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