Parray Shahid

Despair

Hit on the head
Once in a while
Once in a day
Every day;
I find but naught
As a reason to exult
For a soul with scars
That shall not pacify
A self, ever-evolving;
A conscience un-resolving;
Weeping incessantly
For a sin that burgeons
Once in a day-
Every day;

Topic(s) of this poem: despair, despondent, lost, sin

Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 31, 2016
Poem Edited: Monday, March 20, 2017

Form: Verse


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Comments about Despair by Parray Shahid

  • Muzahidul RezaMuzahidul Reza (5/8/2017 6:50:00 AM)

    For a soul with scars, excellent, thank you for sharing the poem with us,10

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  • Edward Kofi LouisEdward Kofi Louis (12/31/2016 4:46:00 AM)

    Scars of life! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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    Parray ShahidParray Shahid(1/2/2017 1:19:00 AM)

    You're welcome. It's a pleasure

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