Weeping In Solitude.

Life is so uncertain with lots of uncertainties happening around and we should prepare ourselves to face the sudden perilous consequences anytime. Written during one of the mournful nights during my high school days, I discovered this piece about "Uncertainty" from the pile of papers that I kept intact. 

In times it keep rolling and I cannot hold!

So calm and peaceful was the night,

Cool gentle breeze swept my ear,

As lonely, I sat with my only asset

Trying so hard to grasp up all.

The more I thought, my concentration

Shattered at the faster rate; in despair I then wept.

The silence was broken, when the jackals

Howled eerily, when dogs barked louder,

And when wind blew stronger.

As such forces combined together,

Flashback of miseries overwhelmed me

Compelling more tear to fall.

‘Just like an urchin I was left,

With a poor but caring mom.

Having lost my dad before I could sense,

I was in midst of sorrow all days.

Just before the setting of the gloomy sun,

The moon was eclipsed. More bereavement

As death dragged my innocent sister

And neurosis wrecked the sturdy one.’

“What a doomed fate we were to face,

In this mundane world.” I thought.

As environment regained its peace
I was relieved that it was story of past,
Yet I discovered my book, filled with the

Product of Solitary Weeping.