Old Pen Poem by Godece Jasmine Rosal

Old Pen

Rating: 5.0


This pen is old
And so is my love
But this sorrow is young

The stars blink out
And the sun is smiling
But where is the light?

I know now
Yes, Fate envied our love

As he breathed his last
I held his hand

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ashraful Musaddeq 15 May 2009

Very nice 10++

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