Tired Is My Body

By Jyotsna Mishra

Tired is my body 

My soul is cumbersome 

Don't remember when did life went out of flow

I heard something cracked inside though.

The crack has reached the core of my feelings,

Now barren is the town, 

Silence are the windows

So is now my dwellings.

The silence is killing 

Not just the inside of me 

But also the surroundings around 

It seems time is sentenced to death 

The pulse of revolution is ground. 

My heart has drowned somewhere.. 

Don't remember when did the connection break 

No ends can I find anywhere 

Everything of mine has become fake..

Tired is my body 

My soul is cumbersome 

Don't remember when did life went out of flow

I heard something crack inside though.

By Jyotsna Mishra