The Lost Boy Poem by alen xavier

The Lost Boy

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Knowing my choice is a do or die,

I recalled what happened a while ago:

I let my feelings perish and wry,

In the name of love and joy also.


Spring is like a planet which is no good

The sun shone like a golden ball

There is no food in this lonely, windy wood

As i sat in the cold and growl.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 03 June 2013

In the name of love and joy, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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