When Madness Dies Poem by Debanjan Pan

I wanted someone to pertake
In my madness that puts faith
In clouds and rains and the blessings that come with,
In sunshine thereafter that promises hope and
In the leaves that let morning dewdrops
Whisper tales of love never heard before,
But for all the arcadian dreams my madness
Longed for, it gets burnt in the unforgiving, blazing sun
For want of a gentle, caring air that could have
Let my madness live a little longer!