................Heart Beats Of The Dead............... Poem by rowan ahmed

With no voice and at no one
I loudly shout,
'I AM HERE'
But my angry heart is worn out

Silent; to all my cry is
My speaking non-voice
Like heart beats of the dead
My mind is the land,
Where devils are fed

I stand there, infront of all
In the middle of the room
Under the reflection of burning flames
Yet no one seems to notice or cares
where am I going?
I'm taking the wrong case of stairs

SUDDENLY I feel....
I feel my soul awaking,
From the aches breaking,
My limbs, my body shaking,

Now I'll complete my fade serenade
Till the end of time, it's my only fate

But when I'm least expecting
I came to realise
I've been DEAD all along;
I'll never be able to finish this song