Hours of Darkness

Where the nights are waiting for the lights

She opens her closet for the dark

Walked around the pool where moon floats

Thrown stones around the pool and waited  

She Splits Chewed betel around the street

And Waited for a long time but no one

Looked the wall where she write her stories  

Where she swallowed her dreams in her life

On that dark night she whispered why people

talk to her about the things they only need

Why? I was forced to drunk through out the days

Why no one realized my feelings which I had

Killing each day by day and with nothing as dreams

I am not here to apologize and make a new life she said

But still she don’t wished to be used as a doll

But happens at every day as a routine

After all whisperings of the night light

She found a shadow which was asking her to follow

Whipping all the tears she ran to the hunter

For her to live and killed by others.