Door Half Opened Poem by Sahar Sahar
Door Half Opened
It is loneliness, and barren life,
Even no bird is to see,
the windows of my home
In this noisy world,
There is silence all around,
In the mid of my home,
but i hope alway, that you will be back,
one day,
This becomes a reason,
to survive with breaths,
and waiting eyes,
i keep the doors,
half opened,
Yours,
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4/25/2024 4:26:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There is always hope with life.