All to say, was spoken.
Leftover was forgotten.
What I left there?
When a life was stolen.
Nothing so expensive.
Like a sky woven.
Flying across alleys.
Down goes a sea unfrozen.
Flapping among others.
For a frame of heaven.
Soul play's it Aleem Nasir.
A music πΆ, Do you listen π...
@Aleem Nasirβ¨
- Author: Aleem Nasir (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 24th, 2020 15:39
- Comment from author about the poem: Expect more , for all doing wrong ... Sorry π !! You are at a wrong place :( ...
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 32
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