Hidden scars

Falling from the height,
embracing the night.
folliage of stars,
covering The Scars.
hiding the pain,
finding the gain.
dreams as Nightmare,
leaving me spare.
depending on tomorrow,
everything on overmorrow.
drowning in thoughts,
battling with the losing sword.
unable to Slumber,
making me loner.

finding the serenity,

In Asylum of the eternity.
Heart disintegrating,
Brain contemplating.
Being a nocturnal,
Always a vivid sombre.
– (c) palak garg