Balm Poem by Mohammad Akmal Nazir
Balm
When the darkness of my heart
dissolves in the clouds,
When my tears come out ripping
the veil of eye lids
When my heart beats are represented by the peel of thunder,
When the memories of someone takes
the shape of clouds,
I always wish a soothing balm
for my pain,
It is sent by Heaven
in the form of rain.
The tears come out ripping the veil of your eyelids? What do you have in there a water hose, turn down the pressure dude.
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4/24/2024 5:46:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sadness need to be console and the best was concluded in the poem. Find the healing balm from the heaven and guide by true faith. Well done.