Author: Gun Garg, Class XI A
Weary days, sleepless nights,
Tears falling down the drain
And gazing at the starry sky
Broken dreams finding lost paths,
To get back to their heart,
A smiling face with a dark past,
Born with flaws, but a beautiful soul
Flying around hiding from ghouls
Lost in their own world,
In a city of roses,
Bleeding love endlessly.
An eternal flame,
Of love and hate,
Taking all the blame;
Petals of roses, withering every second
Some falling to the ground,
Some burning down;
The hatred caused, ruined it all,
Still the love knows no bounds;
Standing there,
Waiting for it to rain,
And that rose to bloom again.
