poem

Wounded.

  the freckled dark skin the dirty pointed nails mingled with each other resulting in blood dark red blood with viscous flow there was a pain excruciating pain the blotch it left on the skin was treated with intense care the pain persisted the wounds of the body were healed but the wounded heart kept […]

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The meeting.

  The exotic surroundings And the wilderness around Nothing matters much As I walk along the road Afraid of getting hit by a car I walk fast so that no one catches me My eyes are always down Not on the roads They just point downwards And look towards nothing I just keep moving my

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Redefine.

    Running bare feet on wet grass Looking for the bright light shining Far away in the sky Several others joined on the way Blindly following the light All of them determined That it is God Who has the power to illuminate the sky? It has to be someone with infinite potential Who discovers

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Smoke.

      The smoke from the factory was rising above Fluttering like a flag trying to touch the firmament The curious eyes were long waiting on the window To see the dimness and the breaking of clouds to rain But they were unaware of the deceit of the evil smoke When the smoke disappeared,

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