How could I forget the beautiful smile
Which was no longer then the Nile
Neither was it depicting a brighter side
Nor was I pushed at the dark slide
But something special in between
Meant passionately for me
Now I succeeded searching a thorn stuck
Below your eyes deep into your heart that hurts
Still ignoring and reflecting my smile
Just stole my time for a while
A word of gestures and mimics
Which didn’t even last a minute
And you went in soon thinking nothing
Leaving many questions in my mind spinning
Maybe one day we sit together
Get cheap bottles of wine and sip together
Share all the hard graves stuck in our hearts
Bringing sincerity ushering all apart.
By adven wild
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
