Breathe In, Breathe Out
Rubaba Sarwar
Slowly,
Steadily,
Breathing in
And breathing out…
Mind is filled with red
The war is not stopping
Darkness swallows,
Chaos follows.
Breathing in,
Breathing out…
The red has not faded yet
How will it?
When it does,
The blue sky might get stained again.
Still not to lose hope
Maybe this time
It will happen.
Maybe this time
The blue will finally show.
Meanwhile,
Breathe in, breathe out.