Everything collapsed because
something better was written.
The doors got locked to search
treasure in prison.
The leaves fall apart to kiss the earth's skin.
Put a full stop and a new day will begin.
The shadow's darker , when there exists a bright light.
The Titanic sank maybe for us to take a flight.
The lies broke heart but the truth was even bitter.
Black and white looked peaceful without the glitter.
The bullet wasn't more painful than the pricking vest.
In the hustle,
the wounds gave the time to rest.
Regrets within us made a lot change.
Crossed the limits to find our range.
Lost everything but the self was found.
Left the crowd to revive when no one's around.