The Lost Hope

I

Inside the nuclei of toxic hope ,high on the hog

There exists no brightness, to survive a deadly die

Chopping day by day , into pieces with sharp knife,

Outside , dreams of travel are pie in the sky

And the pain inflicting is unimaginable

Alike the open sores ,bleeder and burnt

What else to cure ,other than destroying

For there seems no path to continue journey

Hardest part of time ....fought well

But problem grew like a virus infection

Multiples each of it ,with larger version

Perhaps I _ was cursed to bleed for good

Beyond a shadow of doubt ,leading to any closure

I dare to question ....the Lord of the world

Why there is no merriment in mornings

For blooming a pale flower as fresh petals

Why there is no twinkling in scintillating stars

At night ,to heal her starkness and darkness

Why the world creates a hell cave

To kill a kind soul and let her decay

No wonder _ Universe conspires against me

But there shall be one fine day prescribed

For a happy ending ,to end the ultimate suffering

That would just like proving your faith to Lost Hope

By

Priyanka Raj

Pen name : Mahi

Twitter : @mahipriyankaraj