Red Was My Desire Poem by Vishal Sharma

Red Was My Desire

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painful pains
are worth celebrating
they make you naked
empty of thoughts
rule your days
nights the same
its an endless game
got to do a little with fame
empty dark corners to blame
to make the mind so lame
was it enough to take your name...?

Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sanjukta Nag 31 October 2015

was it enough to take your name...? pain is dripping from the lines. heartfelt poem.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 October 2015

'Painful pains' of Life. Nice work.

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