PoetrySad Poems


I’m confronting nightmares
Comfortless like a barren widow
With tears flowing like a river
Ever since you fled like peace in Syria

Vapour is converting to floods
Eroding my joy like death
Smiles are getting expensive as hatred
I can’t even afford one
Praying is my food
Hope is the reason why I’m still standing

Miracle please
Come back to me
Save my soul from living
With no faith

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