Darkness in DEEP

At times there are little surprises and little pains,

Drooping down alone in the hasty rain.

As I forego the shores of peace,

I stand aghast in pain.

Will you never come back?

Accepting the fact is tough indeed,

Weird questions come in mind,

Jealousy creeps in the inner soul.

But still it seems,

There is nothing but trauma,

Peace boggling around,

It features low to raise me.

Raising me from the grounds,

It stands to look at the tears,

That seems to be nothing,

But the inner view!!

I object your absence,

I know you can’t hear Pa,

But at times it’s so difficult,

To be without you in the oceans,

Of the restlessness,

Of the soul.