With The End Of A Story

with the November sun
hovering over the void

my mind remained 
speechless and calm

there was nothing to
worried about anymore

or anything to plan, for
the upcoming melodies

it was nothing new, no-
not at all. every sunset

harvests memories of the day
in the cradle of eternal night

with the heavy heart 
like the desert sands

facing the truth face to face
naked in hope and dream

it was like realizing life
after the lost battles every time

so, I remained like me 
as usual casual in my defense

speechless and calm
like the defeated soldiers

and she was confident enough
she didn’t wait either for me

2nd November’ 2020