The sadness is a prisoner of your eyes...
and that sadness is always with you...
and lived inside you and your eyeballs..
and the time, insist on you..
to just give you, that pains...
while you hoped from him, the salvation..
but, is there what you wished for..? ? ?
yelling, , , and yelling..
and you asked for a mercy from that pains...
so, the time replied you, ,
while he mocked at you..
and said to you...
you already killed from a long time ago...
killed there, where you stand on..
there in that darkness..
where you live there...
and you will be always there..
with your pains...
and the afraid will be your only friend...
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
By hazem02
such a sad poem.....and so very captivating right from the very first line....super! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my prison is self made.. my life noose is divine power is with me free is who think freedom not who jail break.............