poet Mahfooz Ali

Mahfooz Ali


Cast a net,
to catch a shadow
What hope do I have?
What lead do I follow?
The pain that makes me apart
When will the end... start?
Memories held inside
It's my heart that cries
Seen the unforgiving
Values are worth forgetting
As life pass on
so does death grow strong..
What is there left to do,
Saying things are better,
Yet some things are better left unsaid...

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Topic(s) of this poem: unconditional

Poem Submitted: Monday, March 23, 2009
Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 25, 2018

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