I got into sadness too badly;
That i couldn't find a way out,
I got in a dark room;
Where no brightness could be seen,
I got locked in a place,
I thought I could die there,
The locks were unbreakable,
But then with hope in my mind,
Colours were the first thing i started to play with,
Which brought brightness;
And broke all the locks
~Zainab Sohail
YOU ARE READING
Life and imagination
PoetryImagination is really an important part of our lives. These poems are about my imagination and what I think about my life and about whatsoever I've seen around me.
