In the dark-dim light,
where fear itself is terrified.
I am sitting all alone—
the crisp silence
whispers in my ear…
“Hey, what happened, dear?”
How do I explain to him—
my boon turned to noon,
yet no one comes here to hear.
I am sitting all alone—
when silence tickles my ear
and asks me…
“Hey, what happened, dear?”
Dec 20, 2025
Dec 20, 2025 at 8:27 AM UTC
In the dark-dim light,
where fear itself is terrified.
I am sitting all alone—
the crisp silence
whispers in my ear…
“Hey, what happened, dear?”
How do I explain to him—
my boon turned to noon,
yet no one comes here to hear.
I am sitting all alone—
when silence tickles my ear
and asks me…
“Hey, what happened, dear?”