Swastik Pal Chowdhury - Ashes Of Silence

Beneath the moon my soul does weep
A vow of sorrow that I can't keep
The stars shine cold, yet never near,
They mock my cries, they scorn each tear

A hollow heart, a breaking sigh,
Each breathe a question -why? oh why?
The night is endless, dark and profound
Where hope is lost and none is found

The world moves on, I stand apart,
With shattered dreams and a bleeding heart
No light to guide, no hand to save
Just endless echoes, in an endless grave

In this void where shadows stay,
My soul decays with each new day\n\nSwastik Pal Chowdhury

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