I can hear your voice
in the strange silence
a restless soul hustling
and begging to live
the life of his dream which he had ended
a thousands years ago..
Now he found that same old girl still smiling bright and her face is as fresh as orchids
who was killed by him a thousand years ago
the restless soul finds his mother still standing tall like the pine on the Pinnacle of the hill who died in an explosion , a thousand years ago
now they all are alive l
iving and laughing
stepping forward with their dreams smiling Brighter Than before
and loving harder than ever
the soul is now nostalgic and full of guilt because
he ended all his pleasures and joys all by himself a thousand years ago
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The Flickered Flames
PoetryThe flames of my mind, The words of my soul , Read and share, And yeah don't forget to vote.... Please omit the typing mistakes ©are reserved
