The Womb

I walked into the woods 

To come out from the womb

A single ray of sun

Entered the darkest room I ever lived.

The lullaby of an unsung mother 

Gives me rebirth

The uncelebrated birthdays 

Gives me a new hope

At times the corpse bleeds

When there is no wound

IT never bleeds when there is any wound

The chained witch loves to be free

The lullabies kept her chained,forever

Always dumb,never deaf

The heroes in the past dies in an illusion

the unsung lullabies and the unheard weeps

never ended, till rebirth came true

I walked into the woods 

To come out from the womb

A single ray of sun

Entered the darkest room I ever lived
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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