TearsA Poem by ArchanaA mirror to one's heart.........Like a shining star they fill my eyes Doesn't matter if its sunset or rise The moments of joys for me in the past Comes over and over with them as a blast They show me my true reflections Whether it's guilt or affection Tell me what's there in my heart Of course isn't it their foremost art?
Still they come out as my heart burst Making me believe what I've lost They cross over scheming their cost. Without leaving my eyes dry They comfort long telling me every-things a lie Devising an unquenchable thirst They ask me if I'm cursed?
Cold and alone hanging in ruins I ponder if it's true My Love , is it really adieu? Certainly it is , as I perceived They came back as I grieved. Aren't they just sweat from eyes Then why it bothers so much when they arise. © 2015 ArchanaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorArchanaBangalore, IndiaAboutA novice writer ...... Just want my imaginations and thoughts to reach people. After all as quoted "A pen is mightier than a sword." Just trying to make the correct use of words. more..Writing
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