Feelings

Some days are simply horrible
An anticlimax to the day before
They take away everything from you
And give back nothing but emptiness

Nightmares surface unannounced
Marring the joy of the lovely present
Keeping company is an odd cold wave
That engulfs your entire being

Like a wayward blessing, somehow it comes
A hand holding your trembling one
Giving hope of a horizon not far away
It is warm and soft like the morning sun

Varsh

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