Why hold on to the ring
Something that is so rotten
And reminisce when you are nothing
More than a past long forgotten
Why dare to love someone
When the one may never born
And bother trying
When you're destined to be forlorn
You're a God in disguise
A fiction too improbable
You exist
Cuz no one is there to see
A good start with a nice poem, Abr Shd. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Really a poignant rendition set aside for sober reflection. An insightful creation written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing Abr.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its greatly penned- You're a God in disguise A fiction too improbable //impressive writing/ hit me your wonderful first submitted poem in this site / thanks for sharing
A pleasure. I really liked those verses too. Thank you for your appreciation.