Blues Poem by Diplove gautam

Blues



Open sky opens for love,
years blinded without hope,
Darkness in the day's ray,
windy, cloudy, hasty lifes play,

playful kid to play fool man,
constant sorrow he sees then,
i believe he shall learn,
under the heaven, he yearns.

time comes as he sees up,
beyond his height there's height,
beyond his pain there's still pain,
beyond this sky there's sky.

Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: blues
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Shakil Ahmed 11 November 2015

nice poem, well composed, you have expressed your message very clear,

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