SURREAL

POEMSJULY 2024

8/7/20241 min read

You can hear it in the silence

The noise of your brain,

The beat of your heart

And the war begins deep inside you.


The pain begins to escalate,

You become delicate.

Thinking it will shatter you,

The tears appear as morning dew.


The feeling is like thunder,

Lights up but shakes under.

Hoping for the face of day,

By overcoming the long night stay.


The faith for the new day,

Will make you stronger to stay.

Storms will shape into cool breeze,

And we will be free from the tiring freeze.

- Megha Yewale