"My Light House" - By J.Florence Hope of B.Sc BTCFS Second Year 

Picture Credit : Special Arrangement 

You may see me but I'm not here, 

An empty building deep of hollow filled with echoes,

At dawn I may disappear but at the hours of darkness,

I am luminescence of hope to lost ships to the harbour.

The storms raging where the sea meets the skies, 

Amidst the watery voyage a small boat cries,

Fighting against the gruesome tides ,

Making way where the harbour lies.

I tried following the stars to show me a way,

But the lighthouse came to my rescue and took me away,

Being the only ray of hope in a foggy sea of hopelessness,

Death awaited me but the lighthouse helped my helplessness.

A huge building, yet filled with emptiness

A huge wave of heaviness,

Still being the conqueror to all the astray ships,

At the crack of dawn you may see me, but I'm not here.