FOR YOU
Pieces of words ,
Are all I get,
To express what I feel
On those moments of sufferings,
When only loneliness is gifted
To a solitary cloud,
That longed to drop , to touch the beloved earth.
To flow over it against all hurdles ,
For it loved the touch.
The bee can’t feel
And know not the worries,
As the flower always smiles
But cries it’s heart.
The candle melted in fire,
But the night is still so long
And darkness and darkness,
Some frozen dreams and some nightmares
And darkness and darkness.
What wakes the ideal body and pulls into puzzles?
No morning brings pleasure for the star
that cries,
That is parted from the night
And prays the sun,
“Let me meet,
My dear darkness,
Where my love moon, is waiting for me
What chains pull me , I know not.
But I love the world that I have got.”
No peace , no happiness
Meant great for the sea
The waves try to touch the beach
And tides fear like me
But again, I wait for thee.
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