Fading Soul

Updated: Sep 13

Mysteriously talking about a fading soul stuck in life consumed by fear about living in the bizarre world it existed in, “Fading Soul” by Rohit Damaraju talks about a soul who isn’t heard and is left to gaze into the darkness with no hope left.

 
Cover Photo by Pankaj Tottada

Three months have passed

The wind bid bye

And yet... a thought

So mundane and lame

Scripting it’s daunting game

A block is for me

A speak in the grey

Three months have passed

And yet I get no thoughts to prey

I sit alone, the time withers

Aeons pass having jitters’

My shadow traces a weary path

The scorching sun goes down

The phoenix from the catacombs

Only for the longing that I fear...

The world tramples- I hear

And yet I’m here

Consumed in the inertia

Gazing a thought only in oblivion.

 

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Credits

This contribution is photographed by Pankaj Tottada.

 

Product

This poem is available in paperback & ebook.




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