Weep, yawp, weep, yawp,
O’ life, o’life, why doth thee exist?
Like a starry sky, where’s the cloudless clime?
In a day i born, in a night i fight.

I may , or might not?
Descry, descry, descry,
Listen to an aphony mumble,
For the dark i pray, for the solitude i stay.

Would thou let me be,
A shoreless sea,
Sleep in a nightmare
For a moon, i flee.

Would thou let me cry,
With a voice of prey,
Sentient in a daymare,
For a moon, i’ll die.

Thou mistaketh me,
Which didst lead me forth,
Beshrew me, if i hast my breath,
Despair i be, let darth findeth me.

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  1. Beautifully penned…… And as always has its own impact on the readers….. And it’s always effective….. Great work sahil…… Keep writing like this and yeah be happy and keep smiling…… πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜ƒ

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  2. I’m not always a fan of olden day language usage in modern poetry, but with this subject matter it works very nicely! Not easy to pull off without sounding like a dictionary, you managed it well.

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    1. Whoa, shakespearen, i don’t really think that i’ve reached there yet, but you’ve made me insight that beautiful moment,
      I lived it
      Thanks a lot
      God bless πŸ™‚


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