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Days

Days are sometimes burdens to us, but They are overburdened to some of us, They carry care and hard time in their Bellies anytime, anywhere, everywhere, They are even difficult and sad Because they bring bad news about those Whom we miss while we are so faraway, We suffer from all the happenings around Us because we can not stop thinking about Those whom we love in truth or those who Passed away by anyway or by any incident, We're suffering from everything around us Because we're amid what's going on around, Our dreams melt into horrible nightmares Because we're overburdened with a lot of Sad happenings here and there or anywhere, Love is altered into something looks like Sadness in the shape of death and loss, so Our days are gradually turning into sad Occasions we live in them and amid them.

Saturday, March 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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