A Nightmare
written by: Jillani Birech
@BirechJillani
Nothing to say just sit and stare
Feeling bare;
Nothing to do but hopelessly glare
Sitting here cold on my chair;
Before cold concrete stair
Hands through my hair,
And life so unfair
With no-one to care.
A soul who might share
some daily affair;
Sadly, unable to bear
That no-one is there
Who could even compare
With my life so threadbare,
So this is my home where
Everything’s rare
In bleak disrepair;
I now will declare
This has been my nightmare…
Jillani Birech is a 30-year-old author. He is a teacher of English and comes from a small town called Djelfa in southern Algeria. Jillani holds a Master’s degree in English and enjoys literature and creative writing. He is an avid reader and a lifelong fan of the poetry genres.
Latest posts by Jillani Birech (see all)
- A Nightmare - April 19, 2022
- Don’t Listen - January 7, 2022
