Sunday 20 October 2013

yeah woe eternal to me

the anguish I feel
when hope ebbs away
world goes on and me?
I stay a polite statue
and woe washes over
waves upon waves
must people think
I have nothing to say
lf only they knew
what stays in my heart.

1 comment:

  1. I hear your words loud and clear like I hear my own voice.

    Saad Ahmad

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