Vishz Embassy

Rookie (22-05-1992 / chennai)

Days Of Sorrow - Poem by Vishz Embassy

This was the day,

For once I knit with jute

My veins were alive, via not a dropp to flow

Pleaded did I, for my sun was to go.

Blurring and blurring across

Every eye sight straight,

My love was leaving, freezing me out plain.

And then I flew, back

To the darkness that belonged,

For no one but me

Counting hours, as seconds they were

Helped me less;

For my soul had passed.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 24, 2011



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