WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

MY LOVE TURNS TO GLITTER AGAIN
A tormented soul can perceive no radiance,
My world is a stage in light with keen audience,
Shadows overwhelms each day within a rear,
Every second is governed by the darkest fear,
Life seems to be unreal in a covered solitude,
Lacking feelings and emotions, no gratitude,
Born to death, not alive, nothing more to feel,
Inside is null and void, no more to go for heal,
Ecstasy has vanished, shattered towards last,
To me, no present and no future, only the past,
Craving to slumber, yet both eyes widely awake,
Cautious, how much more the life can intake,
None to laugh for a while, or just to drop a tear,
Embraced in dark rain clouds filled with fear,
Sensations take off from corpse, yet still alive,
My love turns again to glitter, nothing to relieve.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI