Wednesday, 8 April 2015

Grief Of Death

Shattering my dreams
Shattering my hopes
It came like a storm
Without looking into eyes
Without seeing any hearts
Taking all my happiness
It went
Like a thunder storm
With beating mind,
And shivering hand
I said "Adieu"
Adieu to my soul
Leaving everything
Pass away life
Leaving present
And coming future.
Oh!! My soul,come back
I will wait
Wait till the day,till
I see you again

(My poem)

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