SEARCHING FOR PEARLS...
I had to start an unknown journey,
No idea where it would lead me.
They said, "We are with you dear!"
Is that enough for me?
I want something more than that,
But how to say them?
If I say, would they react the same as I had expected?
I have no courage.
God, it's only you left for me in this
Heavily crowded world.
There are onlookers,
Who always wants to find out your weakness to destroy you;
There are listeners too,
Who only wills to listen to the cry of your broken soul.
There's no kindness left in people's heart;
This journey is not like oneiromancy,
Dreams of good people are only dreams for some.
They are the oysters
Who produces precious pearls,
That are rarely found in this blindfold world...
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SHADES
PoetryA series of poems describing the different shades of a person's life...