Without His Love

Posted on 30th Jul 2020 by rohit kumar

What has happened is never spoken,

And everything around me has been broken.

There are no words, just silence.

Hate but no violence.

Sadness without tears.

Humans without fears.

 

When will the ground break?

Where is the open gate?

Slowly, the darkness creeps,

But still, no one weeps.

All are withering.

Hearts are shriveling.

 

This world has grown cold.

There's no one left to hold.

I fear that I, too, will join them soon

Just when the light fades from the moon.

My beloved has been turned into a dove,

And now I know what becomes of this world,

Without his love.

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