Caves of Sorrow
In my dark deep caves of sorrow
I have the walls painted with tears,
Lonely I stand there with no hope
Tormented with unwanted fears.
Restless regrets roam and reside
In my dark deep caves of sorrow,
I exist as withered autumn
There is no spring for tomorrow.
Roses, reminded me of you
Now uprooted since you were gone,
In my dark deep caves of sorrow
My life is caged has not moved on.
With broken heart I feel disturbed
Some peace I wish, I could borrow,
Ashes of faith are now buried
In my dark deep caves of sorrow.
This poem has been published in 2019 in my poetry collection
"Far in the Meadows and other poems" by Meenakshi Raina
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Poem written on: August 4, 2016.
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