A Woman Of Sorrow Poem by Miracle Asuquo

A Woman Of Sorrow



passionately
the droplet of tears adorn her face
as sorrows hid her beauty

a victim of bruises
fettered to the vows of matrimony
as misfortune wrecks her soul

yesterday was a slap
today a fresh blow
tomorrow may be death

pains her comforting pal
a sorrowful woman
living in a shattered world

what is life
but nightmare full of agony
as innocent soul are sold for dowry

Friday, November 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: grieve
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