Gentle shower
Each drop trickling
From the white clouds
Each drop holds
Countless memories in its fold
As one goes down the next gets ready..
Glittering like a pearl
emerging with a blink
Leaving trails
Tears...
tears of blood
soon mingles with mud
swept away afar
Leaving indiscernable scar
tears
poor man's wealth
comes out with stealth
Lest someone steals
the life breath away
tears
mingling with rain
Hiding pain insane
As she lies there cold
tears
tears of gold
No one ever told
her;
about the savage world
tears
shed in vain
As the blood stain
The dark cul de sac
No longer a child
as she complied
Ravage of vile nature
Poor helpless creature
Tears
None heeded her screaming
fear...anger.. shame teeming
tears held no meaning
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
4 visitors stopped by.:
aww, honey! >:D< :* i think i know wat u r tryin to express... get over it, honey. get over it!
sigh!
yes..no one saw.
no meaning. yes.
beautiful..sad ...and everything what touches a soul..
the turth.
love ya! >:D< >:D<
glad u linked the post in my comment...
its just beautiful meena...!
This is by far, one of the best ones i've read from your Blog.
And yet, i've read so little.
:)
I'm gonna find more time and read more of your works.
:)
Loved this one.
Beautifully expressed.
Awesome and serene.
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