12 MAY 2017 AT 17:56

I made it a habit
to stack my failures
every time they hit me hard.

Once again
I'm down on Earth
my stack looking
like half a rainbow
still not beaming bright.

There's more rain to go
and more thunder to fall
to completely sieve
the persistent white light.

Let me till then
look above
at the half coloured sky.

I think I'll not regret
a posthumous Twilight.

- Swarup