Ash and Bone

​Whatever tag we gain,

Either it’s boon or bane,

In this so called life,

So well pierced by knife,

And the name we framed,

For sins we get blamed,

Opposing forever, be tamed,

Although all time, we failed,

As suspense ain’t, poetic,

Never get any clue or logic,

Giving me nector’s emotions,

Killing me quietly like poison,

At last it’s ‘Ash and Bone’,

Eternal, remain here alone.

                                               dark_anki