Bad Days Poem by Asif Andalib
Bad Days
It seems God doesn’t listen when I pray
And all the fearsome bad days are here to stay!
No matter how hard I try to overcome crisis
It lingers like a leech on my life to ruin my peace!
Year after year I am looking for love
I would go abroad if I were a dove.
Now I am a middle-aged man and furthermore poor
As if I am still begging for love from door to door.
very fine poem full of sweet sadness of the passing of time and love
really deep and full of meaning. this is a really great poem. keep up the good effort :)
He listened to you, dont feel weak He gives something you not see yet, we dont know what is it...Complaining this not good but Keep begging to Him...may one of the knocked door will open and welcome you, Nice poem and it really touching; (...keep hope anyway :) Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 1:56:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
God is not any solution...well said message here..