The Dead GardenA Poem by Ahmed Namisa AlamJust about a place where I belong.... Difference between what I see and what others see...
"The Dead Garden"
The sun rises everyday. The morning comes in. The cool breeze greets the morning, And the birds starts singing But the sun in my garden is long gone. The morning never shows up. But the cold air in my garden sends shivers down my spine. And the birds don't exsit anymore The flowers will never bloom. There is no light. No one to help. Yet walking alone in the darkness... © 2018 Ahmed Namisa AlamAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 21, 2018 Last Updated on March 21, 2018 Tags: #Depression #sad #pain #poem #l AuthorAhmed Namisa AlamDhaka, BangladeshAboutJust an average teenager who wants to inspire people with my words! more..Writing
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