Written by: Aashrik Pathak - 24079, Grade XI
Posted on: 30 January, 2023
My soul wanders,
With the fear in the heart-
My mind ponders,
With the hope that departs.
A life that goes on,
It hurts for some-
But still it flows,
And brings us home.
Memories- are like mirrors,
That choose our sorrows-
As well as our terror,
But yet don’t know-
What really brings tomorrow.
We dwell in the darkness, hoping for the light-
The tears that cried with sadness,
Makes room for our mind, still, probably, sinking in the madness …