Desert, Sands And Death   Poem by Sabidin Ibrahim

Desert, Sands And Death  



I blacked myself burning in the bright sun.
There are sands, oceans and rivers to dry up the emptiness of my heart.
I'm happy as the sands are -
Dried and dead.

Sunday, June 3, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness,happy,oceans
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