Where do the broken men go?

When the sky is gloomy, forecasts are dark and wind makes the rain drops lash against the window panes

When the mind is burdened,soul clenched in chains, Rib cage barely holding the heart within,eyes teary yet not leaking

Oh where do the broken men go?

May be in the deep forests or barren deserts or in the heart of the sea or the corners of the rooms that are dark and lonely

Oh where do the broken men go?

In the shadowed alleys where despair does roam,
Lies the tales of broken men without a home.
They’ve traveled through life’s tempestuous flow,
Seeking solace, asking,

Oh where do the broken men go?

To taverns dim, where sorrows they drown,
In bottles of spirits, their hopes are down.
They seek numbness from the pain that’s grown,
Lost in the haze,

Oh where do the broken men go?

#113

we suffocate and breathe in the dungeons we have built out of our lives. The fairy tales and stories continue to sit and watch us diminish slowly: and I sit near a drought river with a dead bon fire under a sky that is not sprinkled with stars and a plain dark bed with no sight of light

I used to wonder what god looks like now i doubt does he even exist

My queen

Her eyes did ,what spears do in battles.

#81

Lord,what fools these mortals be!

PUCK

#67

I am afraid that one night, When i’ll b lying sick in a hospital bed with the heart monitor beeps breaking the dead silence of the room, The pungent smell of the iodoform surrounding me,And all of a sudden, Out of nowhere, At one heart breaking moment, I will crave for u

And you will never know

Agony

I stood by the window staring at the stars,The howling wolf’s in the dark reminded me of the old scars,

I twisted and turned and scratched my eyes pretending something struck the eye.

The stars blurred n I dropped a tear,

I smiled, n then laughed at my poor self,

Clinched my fist till my fingers ached,Coz I could never realize your love being so dark and pale,

My arm twitched n I felt u crawling in the veins,

I pinched my skin trying to scrape off the pieces of u left behind.If only that helped I would have peeled my skin off,

A muffled voice playing “city of stars ” was now getting loud .I rushed and picked my phone up,the voice on the other end said  “Hello beautiful”

My heart grew heavy, I closed my eyes,feeling so feeble I said “I missed u”.

The fawn

Pulling the string of his bow aming at the fawn ,The son of the hunter said,”how could I kill it dad ?When I see God in it.

#83

I deleted the old chats and conversation,

Untill the radio played that song and I was in love all over again.