Sorrow Poem by Tendekai Mugonda
Sorrow
It seems as a friend but yet it colours the face,
and decorates it with wrinkles.
It comes with age and maturity like pimples.
It's a companion which leads unto death.
It walks with those deemed simple and great.
Sorrow a cup of water from a shallow cistern.
Yet it drowns you in trap slowly like quick sand.
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
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