The Wait Poem by Manauwer Raza

The Wait

Rating: 3.5


drift
when the shadows fall apart
find
the last of all the pieces of heart
faith
still intact to the depth
and wait
for something to be done

hide
till the faces don't see
cry
till the eyes don't bleed
quiet
so the world mustn't hear
and wait
for something to be done

Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Madathil Rajendran Nair 16 April 2015

Beautiful! May I add: Write When there is something to vent.

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Kelly Kurt 16 April 2015

Great poem, Manauwer. Thanks for sharing

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Manauwer Raza 16 April 2015

thank you Sir

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