Tears rolled down,
Sacrifices were made,
But you only saw
the apparent me.
...
The eyes have dried up
But still wet
with painful tears,
As the luster resides no more.
...
Life; But Not Mine
Tears rolled down,
Sacrifices were made,
But you only saw
the apparent me.
Stuck your heart
With the flaws in me,
Everything was equisite
With a little gaffe.
Your words trample over,
My heart cries
sense me once,
Life is yours, not mine
Thank you, Zainab. It's a real treat. Your poetry presents a study in human relationships in simple terms. Wishing you success and Best Wishes. Happy New Year.
Zainab you are an exceptional poet. Poetry is your calling and I believe you will go far if you invest more time and energy writing. Your best poems are yet to be written. See you at the top.