Soundless Tears……..

I weep in soundlessness

my eyes keep check

lids stop the fluids

flow is hit by the blow

of virulent winds

of change which

seem to derange

all my heart beats’

arrangement……..

My soul in hell bent

state of predicament

ceases to glow….

feeling defeated

at the hands of destiny……..

all movements

pause witnessing

the imminence of

a new clause…..

of catastrophic…..

intervention…..my

Jubillation ceases

at long last.

My words’ deluge

flows…..pleases

THE Omnipresent

He –the only ICONOCLAST.