Halsho Zangana

Rookie - 2 Points (27-Jan-1994 / Kurdistan - Sulaimani)

Cursed Bless - Poem by Halsho Zangana

I wandered in a garden alone, carrying a blunder on my own.
Among the yellow and greens of God, shame was my glory and crown.

Under a blue glassy sky, staring dumbly wondering why
things all turned this way, and I wished myself to decay.
I loved myself to decay!

Memory shatters of love and hate, find their ways to make me wait
for more! 'Indeed I fell for my love's bait.' and I fell for her bait!

Stepping on these young grasses, while seeing all the contrasts
of good and ill, the task that still made me exhausted
by remembering frags of pasts.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 15, 2013

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