A life beyond our stiller hearts

While you walk down the vacant roads
With hearts empty and heavy loads

Look above the stale sky
Where birds croon and yet fly

Where sun dies in utmost despair
For us to wander in ceaseless stare

A life beyond our stiller hearts
Deemed distant and fallen in parts

A life in dreads and utter pain
A life adorn in blood’s stain

Lingering along with ragged cloak
Gasping alone, weary and broke

Tragic tales chained in time
Alluding grimly the hideous crime

#poem #poetry

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