The Dearer Pain Poem by Farah Shaikh

The Dearer Pain



the dearer pain of the nearer one
rises and sets like the morning sun
the one and only pain you cannot escape
wraps around you like a deep black drape
it scrapes and scrapes till theres left no more
until engraved in your heart, is one bleeding sore....

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rina Ilazi 12 May 2009

this one almost made me cry

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Micheal Udenyi 28 February 2008

yet another magnificient poem '' one bleeding sore''

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