HEART LIES SOMETIME

Aviksha

IT'S THE PART OF DESTINY

ONE HAVE TO SLEEP IN BED OF ROSE AND ANOTHER HAVE TO SLEEP IN THE THORN

ONE HAVE TO BE THE DAY AND ONE HAVE TO BE THE NIGHT


SO MY SOUL HAVE TO BE ALIVE AND MY HEART HAVE TO DYE...................

MY HEART HAVE TO DYE....

  • Author: aviksha (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 24th, 2010 04:13
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 50
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
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  • Cheeky Missy

    The fascinating thing about spelling dye that way, instead of "die" is the implication......the grief leaves a permanent mark, never to be erased. So...let me see, your heart sleeps among the thorns and your soul in the roses? Your heart is sorely wounded beyond repair by the lie and yet your soul smells of sweetness? It is quite the fascinating piece. Very sorrowful, yet I do like it.



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