In this sleepless nights
And uncountable hurt's blight,
I laid my head in the hope of other sunshine.
I remember how I would cry whole night,
Covering my mouth
But after a while,
Wiping my own tears into the silence,
Knowing about the fact there is always another glistening sunshine.
I sit this dawn, remembering
For all, I used to know
A naughts reminds me of my soul
A happy long ago.
I remember that painful memory,
Where often does thy voice,
Screaming in my head,
And it shall bid me not to rejoice.
I knew I have healed myself.
Forgetting the neglected cares, and the people left behind.
Because I have always sought for the sun even from former years,
And that's why I still wait for another glistening sunshine.
By: Sushmita Jha