Deep Scars
Sometimes you feel sadness
Ad that is visible on the face
You go deep into thinking
And start sinking
Something worries
And you carry
It for long time to come
You don't stop it but welcome
Some of the bad memories
Always invade and very
With dimension on mind
Be brave enough toward them and show kindness
That has happened in your life
As you faced razor sharp knife
You faced it and countered'
The path was smothered'
How many people gave me deception?
Still, I maintained the relation
My face could recollect in the form of scars
The memory was recent and not from far years
Pic; Bucie Dube
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How many people gave me deception? Still, I maintained the relation My face could recollect in the form of scars The memory was recent and not from far years Pic; Bucie Dube