I had made mistakes in my past, Buried them in my |

I had made mistakes in my past, Buried them in my skin till my days last. My failures speaks my name Blunders I have made, shrouds me in shame. Everyday they remind me of the tragedies I made, I wish I could undo everything and set it right. My conscience is dead and my mind is numb I have no one to understand me I prefer being dumb. Success is a mirage, that chokes my senses, Convinces me, Failures are the 'Pillars of Success'. I label them with sovereignty & pride I will repeat them again, & I am damn sure why. It's a never ending abyss of darkness that engulfs me within My days are numbered, the clock ticking reminds me again. I have lived my life to the brink of uncertainty. Scrutinized by people who are in my vicinity. The never-ending cycle of judgement, Questions my existence Will I ever overcome my fear? Or, live on believing that I am a 'Failure'? 'Failures' • • • #poetry #thedeadpoet #life #loneliness #darkpoetry

I had made mistakes in my past, Buried them in my

Sourajit Biswas