Vidyut Jain's Blog

Memories of a time gone by,

Seem vivid as if it were, on celluloid

Making me tremble with fear and joy

Desolation sucks me deep within

Into a vortex of darkness,

Stopping, only to change directions

My asphyxiated thoughts throttle at birth,

Buried in wastelands, far away

A graveyard of memories, commemorated by a lunatic

He understands more about them than, the sane

I am split into two, as if i were Aphrodite

The symmetry divided the past from the present

The past bitter sweet, present sweetly bitter

Holding my head i fall to the ground

Blood flows around me , a red gloom

Before i know i am lost to darkness, only

To be condemned in memories