Desperate Dove

Desperate Dove

A Poem by anonymousprankt
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This poem is based on the real life event happened was the black day for that the peace messangers who lost their childs and mad 'em desperate.

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There is the couple of Dove;
Who fallen with each other deep in the love.

The love became strong and settled in a nest;
to make their home they've tried their best.

The nest became home and they've blessed with two eggs;
They have struggles a lot and the chicks having tiny legs.

The legs she used sometimes to protect her childs;
Sometimes to find the food for their lovely childs;

Those lovely childs just love their mother;
They just want the shelter of their mother;
The mother looks suspiciously with every other.

Other looks wild and predator for their children;
She never left her childs and protect with the concern.

The concern of their child is the only mission;
These chicks will grow and fly high in the sky was only their vision.

The vision was divine & their eyes were always shine;
They have the stronger feelings these chicks are own mine.

Mine intentions only to see them grow day by day;
No one knows that Sunday was their last day.

The day that makes the doves on the black;
the day that leaves those doves on the ache.

The ache of the heart, the ache of the brain the ache of to live without the childrens of their own;
The mother goes around to find the food for new born.

Born of death through the cat;
She attacks on both and terrible ate.

She ate those chicks and leaves the nest alone;
The mother dove comes and shocked and started to moan.

Moaning so loud, crying so loud;
where are my childrens for whom i have too much proud;
whom do i love so infinite and
keep them enshroud;
it seems like she being facing a giant thunder cloud.

The cloud of happiness that she had in her dreams;
comes with an end of saddest screams.

The scream she continued for the minute for the day;
Hope in her eyes that she will find her chicks one day.

The day that never comes ;
Those lives will never returns.

She return again and again to that nest;
to see those her lives to live @ their best.

But the reality becomes dreams;
and she is just screams....

© 2015 anonymousprankt


Author's Note

anonymousprankt
just write to releif from pain

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This is riddled with grammatical errors so prevalent I couldn't even finish it. I wanted to like it but you botched the wording so badly I had to cringe and look away. It's not "thinking different", it's just bad and lazy writing. Learn how to write the language if you want to be taken more seriously.

Posted 7 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

anonymousprankt

6 Years Ago

huh! Mr. David it seems; you gonna be suffering from disease of hypo-egoistic; GOD BLESS YOU!
Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

I'm an egotist because I critiqued you in a way you don't agree with? Ugh... project much?
Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

Use logic... ad hominin and calls to religious authority are the weakest of arguments. Good luck wi.. read more

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Added on December 22, 2015
Last Updated on December 22, 2015
Tags: Pain, Hopes, Broken Dreams

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Gondal, Gujarat, India



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