CharitableA Poem by MaanThe life they have given is nothing more than a charity.Emotions are unexpressive life unbearable Its so unalterable destination unreachable I’m fallible but that’s not acceptable I was unbreakable now not even collectible erasing past is impossible losing the remaining pieces now I’m all disintegrated no more reusable another story In this damaged world every thought Crude every page rough and unreadable now this all is pitiable no more eligible for this rite these bloody tears making it worst to bear not suitable to be suitable I'm not adaptable to get sick again and live I deserve better I’m not pliable my life the so very me and my stiffed soul are not even charitable.
© 2012 MaanAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on June 6, 2012 Last Updated on July 6, 2012 Tags: charity, life, charitable AuthorMaanKarachi, Sindh, PakistanAboutNot really much to say about what I am or anything about me. Its like I've never find myself in the spheres of something and something not, I always wander somewhere in between them, all I get is the .. more..Writing
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