The Railing 3 Poem by Scarred Unknown

The Railing 3



Sigh, only a year ago,
Was I so joyous
Now I’m here,
And your no longer with us.
Cold and wet,
I take a last breath,
Look down once more
At my fate yet.
The cars below
Seem to grow,
And I wish for once,
The wind would blow.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ahatisham Alam 19 July 2008

Impressive and tragic one

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