Nihilism of Truth

She was all lost;fantasized a world
On the bitumen ,none resembled her

Binnacles kept empty;let gusty waves guide her
Bid goodbye to a silent night under the mistletoe ;scrounging for serendipity

Stars were callous;she--- an embodiment of callowness ,distracted by camellia;could not find a way out of her perplexity

Deranged by the deathly silence ,she hurried down the rails
Nothing more than a lost shadow,catching her own steps

Oblivion to the dogma "It's all between the mirrors she is walking".
Ecstatically held a door;optimism would fail soon

Concussion in mind took a brutal turn
Damsel in a distress;she lost the sight of the shore

Once again journey to end
Defiant,stood in an apposite way
Masts were low,no camellia this time

Envisaged, red horizon covered the ocean, no sign of life
Dismayed;developed aversion towards the scenery

Cried hard but what could be heard above the dead soul was....silence..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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