Malady Poem by reza Sedghi
Malady
Amour... This incurable Doleful Malady...
Spreading Deep into my Veins...
Setting up the most beautiful Tragedy...
Making me irresistible to my strains...
there's a proverb about this Reality...
You oughta suffer, if you're seeking Joy...
though I am welcoming this lethal Agony...
with all its beauties, with all its Annoys...
...
this Sickness with no Remedy...
Left me at your hands, the only Healing...
might be an unaware act of insanity...
loving this Despondent feeling...
like an open scar it burns, but it burns lovelily...
Makes me look insane loving this Woe...
but I'm having you as the Solace of my Malady...
Though I am sure Relief will soon Glow...
critiques would be appreciated to help me improve
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/28/2026 4:45:48 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
like an open scar it burns, but it burns lovelily... Makes me look insane loving this Woe... lovely words.. suffering, acceptance of sufferings, becoming positive about sufferings... very nice theme.. thank you very much. tony
Thank you so much for your Kind Words Tony, Much appreciate that. Glad that you liked it :)