Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

December 18, 2013


by Ayushi M.

Those tears down the cheek, 
The redness in the eye,
You seem to be crying,
Can I ask you why? 

That smile on your face
Exists no more,
Your legs are feeble,
Like never before
It seems like eternity
When you happened to be happy
That joy has disappeared,
Oh what a pity!
You made my life worth living     
Blessed me in disguise 
I want you to be happy
that's all my heart cries         
You are extremely sad
I don't even know why
But if you need to pour it out
It's me you can try   
Please be my angel
And let me fix the broken wings
I know you will fly again
And let alone the joy sing.

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