Tony md chamasense

Rookie - 422 Points (03/10/1996 / kitwe, zambia)

The Haunting Truth - Poem by Tony md chamasense

I am the voice
crying the night,
so broad as a choice
endlessly and always hurt

I am the thought
left and burnt, yet
holding the day walls so cold
so tense, as fate turn out and shift

I am the truth,
brought back unclean
but still hold that proof
inside and out.....

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Comments about The Haunting Truth by Tony md chamasense

  • Lubinda Lubinda (4/3/2015 4:33:00 PM)

    Nicely written i enjoyed reading this poem! (Report) Reply

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  • Bhargabi Dei Mahakul (3/6/2015 4:57:00 AM)

    I am the voice. I am the light I am the life make this poem really wonderful. (Report) Reply

    Tony Md (3/30/2015 7:07:00 AM)

    thanks....a lot

  • Edward Kofi Louis (3/6/2015 4:34:00 AM)

    Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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    Tony Md (3/30/2015 7:08:00 AM)

    you welcome and thanks...

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 6, 2015

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