Life is flowing with
the heavy burden behind
unfolding every stake
engrossing every ache
in the light of dawn
pulling apart the
thickness of emotions
urging for each drop
wailing for each flop
flapping for a single beat
letting go a single effete
bursting of the grey cloud
lighting out aloud
screaming for help
wanting to yelp
‘Pull me out
of this excruciating pain,
I am trying to stand,
yet, unable to strand’.
Life is but
a mere breath
taking turns to
swallow the shadow
pulling apart
the humanity
just like,
soul from the body!
Mehak Gupta Grover
The casual reader will no doubt be struck by the deeply emotive quality of what is a lachrymose, introspective work evoking the tropes of 19th Century Romanticism.
An engaging,emotionally-charged literary piece.