All the pain and cries,
At last will be at ease,
The times we spent together,
In the end, will be just memories.
The words which now I speak very clear,
Will be broken when my end will be near,
The life which I want to be filled with glory,
In the end,will just be a small story.
The eyes which dreams to see the world,
Will be locked in the darkness closed,
The outer warm body of mine,
In the end, will be icy cold.
~VOD~
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Silence In The Storm
PoetryHello everyone, here I will be posting all the poems which I write. Not any particular genre, but I hope you all like it. I am not a proper poet, but I write as a hobby. Hope so you all can relate to the poems and show some love. All the poems post...
