Fiskon OfficialThe Life of a Man
A deserted life exists
With a tenebrous soul
Tear stained cheeks
Gloomy eyes
Quivering white lips
Forced to mask my tears with a glassy smile
Lacking a crying shoulder and clasping hands
Having a hard time blubbering behind the closed doors
A deserted life exists
With a tenebrous soul
Hugging the blade like an old friend
Bearing it up against my delicate skin
Leaving scarlett blood marks
Hid by oversized jumper
Lost at the place I call home
The only friend left was my shadow
Reflecting the scars
Hiding my story
A deserted life exists
With a tenebrous soul
~ Abhyuday Sinha
The above work has been written by our Writer Abhyuday Sinha, all credits to him. CHEERS!