Bird with a broken wing
Still has a dream,
Someday she will touch the sky
And fly to the extreme.
Smeared with blood
And trembling in pain,
She has truly lost her
Sky to touch to gain.
Her dream was wee
But God denied even that,
Her eyes have now truths
That she has to combat.
She collapses her broken wing
And fate laughs at her,
Her heart is now shrinking
Where the soul is full of scars.
Her dreams were tiny
But that sky hasn't a place,
To keep those hope
Her prayers to embrace.
Tears brim her fatigued eyes
Her dreams are leaving them,
She doesn't know whom to beg
And whom to scream and blame.
Love
Suk❤
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Eunoia...A poetic voyage with Suk
PoetryEunoia..which means a well mind or beautiful thinking. This book is adorned with some poetry. It's a poetic voyage in which you can find some soul-soothing poems, verse and rhymes. Quell your wanderlust through this poetic voyage and tranquillize yo...
