Vishal Dutia

All the sadness sits and hits,
Heavy like a ton of bricks,
Tears fall down like pouring rain,
Heartache causes so much pain.

Emptiness fills up the room,
Like a dark and endless tomb,
Loneliness becomes a friend,
As the heart begins to bend.

But hope can light the darkest night,
And guide us towards a better sight.

© VishalDutia