She lives in silence ever & ever
Uttering the words she cant hear
Expressing her innercries by her poems
There's a song in her heart she always hums
There's no beauty in what she sees
The facts surrounding her treat her cruelly
Yet she has her own lonely coccoon
In which she resides with melancholy
She becomes blind in her dreadful nights
And wished she shouldn't see the sunlight
Nothing to her is gay and cheerful
She fails to know what is beautiful
Corner of the room she prefers to stay
Trying to mend up the broken pieces away
The oxygen she inhales is to survive
For it's been long she's dead inside
Uttering the words she cant hear
Expressing her innercries by her poems
There's a song in her heart she always hums
There's no beauty in what she sees
The facts surrounding her treat her cruelly
Yet she has her own lonely coccoon
In which she resides with melancholy
She becomes blind in her dreadful nights
And wished she shouldn't see the sunlight
Nothing to her is gay and cheerful
She fails to know what is beautiful
Corner of the room she prefers to stay
Trying to mend up the broken pieces away
The oxygen she inhales is to survive
For it's been long she's dead inside
5 comments:
Nice Poem :)
Simply nice poem.
I love to ponder your blog.
very nice :)
So paining words..I can relate to this poem dear..:(
Keep writing
Awesome dear...:) if its your true feelings wish I was der with you :)
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