Now the sky is different, and the ground is new,
Creating something beautiful, even in chaos too.
Those tales and stories are hidden in my ear,
Silent or hurting, I’m still unclear.
No patience left, and longing's on the rise,
The sound of breaking echoes through the skies.
Hearing the echoes, everyone says the same,
"Forget her now, life's ahead, play the game."
But those dreams were many, bigger than life,
The mornings were hers, and the evenings alike.
She flowed like a stream, dissolved like a fall,
I was drowning in her, she was my all.
Fortunate I was, so many times it seemed,
For God doesn't take life without a dream.
The life that once lived within me too,
Is hidden in living hands, somewhere out of view.
People ask, "What mistake was yours, why this pain?"
I just brought the sky down to meet the earth again.
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Author:
adnan it is (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem about lost love and love lost forever... A withered dream, a shattered soul, a dead end...
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Excellent write
Thank you!!
You're welcome
Beautiful poem seriously....
The last lines- People ask "What mistake was yours, why this pain?"
I just brought the sky down to meet the earth again.
Thank you so much!!!😊
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