QuatrainsA Poem by Partha5 poems. 4 lines.
She spoke about clarity He felt it too And thought of his unspoken words If she only knew.
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Nameless flowers in the wild They bloom, they grow and they die No one sees them as they pass by Except for the children’s innocent eyes. __________________________________________________________________________________________________
Why do you flare? You know I don’t have it in me If only you would care I would’ve been what you wanted me to be. __________________________________________________________________________________________________
Nothing to lose nothing to gain Nothing to choose no colour to stain No sign of hope am I going insane? Feeling so dry standing in the rain. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________
Don’t always speak of it When in sorrow or in pain If your silence don’t sway them Then words are in vain. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ © 2008 ParthaReviews
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