Sunday Poetry Special By Rejuan Sardar

I Need A Heavy Rain

Afraid! Of losing nothing anymore In the silent night I am to explore, Whether I am destined to be lost Sacrificing my emotions as it's cost.

I'm very much tired to cry out loud In my mind there's gathered a cloud, For me the Sun may not again rise Untill my last breath and sad demise.

None is there with whom I can share And my desparation not to spare, No one has time for me to listen As for them I've become a burden.

All have left me whom I was favourite Now it seems to them I am obsolete, That they cast me and stepped over With no regret they'll turn back never.

Being human they've cast me alone Except my pain I've chattels none, Being helpless for them I'm no use For being a poor now I'm a recluse.

I now wish if I had a good very friend If they would listen and not pretend, And I would narrate all my agonies That once I wished to live in peace.

Now I need a heavily showered rain To wash away my tears and all pain, That I vow to be a hardened man And to never repent in my life's span.

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