Once again the sun burned
One more new day started
To make me older by a day
But this new day is not so
I raised from bed with surprise
To find I'm away from home
And to find I slept on street
Where I used to play my ball
I got up and started to run
My jogging to home is hard
The images on path are sad
And all streets are looking bad
The place I buy food is nude
Place I meet friends also ends
And my home merged in loam
Along with my beat and blood
My cry is loud in the crowed
Misery smiled on us like wild
But inner voice made a choice
And made my left hand to ink
To ink about all our boats sink
In waters of deep blue and flu
Were we had to swim and cure
Both the worlds of his and you
nice simile Misery smiled on us like wild nice confessive poem, touching 10/10
its s good poem and some lines are really very finely writeen.
Like walking in the rainbow...it’s free and real...but could I do...'a Choice that nobody can do for you'....and only your great faith has the chance to reach.... an awesome for reflection....God bless...10 +++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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