"BELOVED"A Poem by Shyla khan
Of all the times-I remember Walks in the Saffron Sun
Peace in the twinkling stars A hundered memories-I have And a bunch of scars. But none dear to me Except my Yaars. A broken mess-I was A beautiful chaos- I am An alien-you were My lifeline-you are I-a homeless wandrer You-the beloved Yaar. Of all the times - I remember rides in the magical lane's Calming in the floral Mars A hundred memories -I have and a hump of clogged parts. But none dear to me except my Yaars. A lost creature- I was A chasm deed-I am An acute mystery- You were My resumed vein- You are I- a realistic gambler You-the beloved Yaar. Of all the times- I remember sleeps below the sparking sky Silence in the pearly sea A hundred memories- I have and a dozen of blooded marts. But none dear to me Except my yaars. A disturbed lust - I was A flamed love -I am An erosion- You were A heartthrob-You are I- a fanatical adventurer You-the beloved yaar. © 2016 Shyla khan |
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Compartment 114
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Added on February 10, 2016 Last Updated on February 10, 2016 Author
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