Days dark within.,
poured out by pressure and contraction..Sucked absorbed by many living.,
moved the way air forced it to..
Dripped off as sign of depression.,
vanished by firing sun..
For what ?!
To get back to Hell..
To get back to Hell..
-Achu.P
[Water stored in clouds poured as rain., absorbed by soil,plants n human, pulled thru the direction of wind, poured as tears from depressed eyes and again evaporated back is someway other related to human sometimes... thats what this dew drop is about.. born from mom's womb, tortured by souls around, forced to follow few demands and finally die. (womb or buried in)
[Water stored in clouds poured as rain., absorbed by soil,plants n human, pulled thru the direction of wind, poured as tears from depressed eyes and again evaporated back is someway other related to human sometimes... thats what this dew drop is about.. born from mom's womb, tortured by souls around, forced to follow few demands and finally die. (womb or buried in)
2 comments:
hi gal. poem doesnt suit your character at all, but sometimes it is nice to get into moods and write stuff. very nice poem, keep writing more
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thx.. life isnt always bubbly., sumtimes ppl do mess wth us tat turns into misery!! ;)
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