My World Is Dying. Poem by zainab khawaja

My World Is Dying.

Rating: 5.0


Dark, its so dark,
Quiet, its so quiet,

Love, its weary,
Life, its dreary,

God, he's going,
My soul, it's shaking,

You, are far,
Leaving just a scar,

You were special,
You lived in my heart,

The music has stopped,
The night has passed,

The clock keeps ticking,
My mind just weeps,

I live with a pain...
I live with my soul...

My world is dying,
Love is my crime.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vandavasu Vittal 20 August 2009

Your love is not a crime really as Sulaiman Mohd Yusof said it but our fate that takes a crashing turn into disdain it is more of our compelled vain lives that are to be said to be in woe good poem.

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Sulaiman Mohd Yusof 17 August 2009

Love isn't a crime when on ones commit.

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