Going back...... a day dream of confusionA Poem by Salar Majak
where are you?
I beg for a glimpse i beg for an answer i beg for a sign where am i? i wonder scared consumed with fear i ask with a cry it sounds the same but it is not it looks the same but feels not can i go back? i will be back. should i go back? should i not? from there a rock i picked it up and held it closely swore to lose it not for it's the only thing i could save from my whole country that is dragged to a grave. with tears blinded i leave with rage with shouting eyes and a blood stained face. i will be back i should be back i can go back and dig out that grave. © 2013 Salar Majak |
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Added on January 4, 2013Last Updated on January 7, 2013 AuthorSalar MajakSyriaAbouthey i'm Salar, you can call me Sal, or Aurora This site has given me a lot, i don't know if i can explain it but, it's the place where i truly was happy for a while, i met genuine friends, loyal incr.. more..Writing
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