The Cause
I saw that rage, I saw that impulse
How that streak of insanity grew,
I heard that groan, felt the rising pulse
I felt the heat, I felt the blood brew.
When I looked at him, I saw him right
Despair encrypted on his withering face -
How with his emotions he did fight!
What had become now of once an ace!
Alas! I kept looking at his fate,
Not realizing time was sailing away,
When I rushed to him it was too late
His cold lips had nothing to say...
I say he sinned, but silent I was,
I failed to save him, that was the cause.
Copyright © Sohom Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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