Resolve Poem by Hanan Muzafar

Fate collides for,
vibrant coloured lights,
nook to nook,
The cure in need:
A scream filled in grief.

Down to mark,
Desire seeking desire,
Maniacs have a reason,
To sleep;
The eagle flies,
and purpose makes way:
Inhaled flame,
To release.

Some trying,
To break the silence,
Murmuring out of corridors,
talking syndrome,
and yelling for free:
Paradoxes split, puzzles mend,
and hope calls back.

When it's you and me,
I often ask,
Why me:
A thunder falling down,
It ain't only you.