Cold Lap And Warm Arms.. Poem by Samin Jan Kakar
Cold Lap And Warm Arms..
In the cold lap of painful life..
I think about the warm arms of death..
Yet i breathe…
In the piercing eyes of existence
I wish to disappear with my wounds..
Yet i stay in sight..
In the hurting noise of being alive..
I hope to hear the whispers of peace and rest..
Yet my heart beats in chest!
Author ~ Samin Jan
Thursday, August 8, 2013
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