Story of a Criminal

There was a certain time
when things doesn’t go in my rhyme…
No one listened to my screams
and they believed that I committed the crime….

I am not a criminal
and haven’t done anything wrong…
But now it’s too late
as the people I loved
have left me away and for an unknown reason they are gone…

The imprisonment for several yeas
have left me alone…
but in that lonely darkness
I found my true soul…

Life is now beautiful as the seasons…
and today I know
that for whatever happened
I don’t have to deliver anymore reasons…

© Akhand Singh, 2012 © An Empty Glass, 2012

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