After the darkness of night, comes a bright day
The little child picks his toys, begins to play
After every little tear that flows
A sparkle of hope in my heart glows
After every sad day, there’s something new
Which makes me admire the shiny dew
After every final match, that Pakistan’s cricket team lose
To cheer myself up, previous victory moments I choose
After every defeat, there’s a brand new lesson
Which helps me holds my nerves and strengthen
Author's note: I'm a die hard cricket fan and i wrote this poem when Pakistan cricket team lost a very important match. It made me sad. :p
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Flowers' Fragrance
PoetryA poetry collection containing some random poems. Most of them are linked with me in some way :) Poetry#94 on 20th Dec 2014 :)
