Nightmare

 Light goes to dark, and water to  stream
That's harsh reality, not a dream
Now it is my  turn
And tasting the fire's burn
Any hope, love or even peace
Even sense of calm, I often do miss
Nowhere to escape , its unbearable
Its my own life, Its unavoidable
World becomes too little, too small
Everything is devoid of heart's call
She came and made me her own
One day she too, left me alone
My Evergreen hope turned into desert
My call, to her, remained unheard
I felt,  I became language of neglect
I felt,  I became the object of hate
Its the obstacles came in my way
Forgot all, I have nothing to say
Yet towards her, my love will remain unfade
Under bright sun.  not under the shade