Thursday 23 February 2017

Screams

Screams

When every part of the body
screams for help,
when your soul is wronged,
your conscience dies,
your body screams,
screams for survival..

it screams out of the grave,
it wants to be saved
out of this hell!


Souls with diminishing faith,
Hearts with aching pain,
Mind with restless humour,
Chest with no oxygen,
Bones with no strength,
Eyes with an ever increasing,
emptiness,
able to witness your constant betrayal,
able to foresee this dying human.

I scream, please save me,
I plead, please save me,
I cry, please save me,
I wish, you could save me!!

Tanzila

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