I wish morn would come
and sweep her into my arms
How sad is it closing
A chapter before it unfurls
Heavy came the rains
With unsweetened memories
How hideous is the beauty
That never gets a chance to grow
How awful it is being stuck
In the valley of the mind
With loneliness at the side
It is mind bothering
whispering magic words
That never come true
And seeing tears in memories
How bitter is a vessel
Without a flower above..
the pedestal of its heart.
my reply for the last two lines: pity that vessel wherein no flowers bloom where dryness stays, remains in gloom... anyway, nice write here... nice penning!
this is just... wow. i'm just.... wow. this is so.... wow. lolz. i need a new word. that is soo sweet and beautiful and and... I AM SO JEALOUS I WISH I COULD WRITE LIKE THIS! ! ! ! LOLZ! ! stay strong hun, luvz uzze lotz!
nicely done...my goshhhhh, , , at last u remember to post new ha...the title itself can tell the whole content of ur poem....very nice..add more, , , add more...add moreeeeeeeeeeeee...
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I would like to translate this poem
Wow... This is a really really good poem I really like it