Burning heartsA Poem by Rida SarwarDo you sometimes feel those envious eyes ripping your soul apart? and after sometime you are like ''I don't care'' that is what happened to me ..People look at me with those burning hearts there eyes speak what their mouth cannot I don't care about popularity I live in reality and in this reality I have my own personality the wind doesn't determines my direction the fools have my silence as their best answer running down the street I see my childhood that innocece taken, gone forever I won't back down, I won't look back the damage is done, the soul ripped open as I step on the ground now I lock the door to my past open my eyes with that blue fire go burning red .. © 2014 Rida Sarwar |
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1 Review Added on March 4, 2014 Last Updated on March 4, 2014 AuthorRida SarwarKarachi, Islam, PakistanAboutA poetess,IO've written blogs on google and word press mainly my poetry that doesn't has just a specific type.Its a mixture of thoughts,reminiscing them all the time,speculating all the thoughts and m.. more..Writing
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