The Wind Of SorrowA Poem by FatemaThe Wind of Sorrow By
Fatema Juhora The wind blows on a deserted town, Called Sorrow Many people pass by this town, Always wondering this particular question Every single time “Why the town is called Sorrow” Wondered, looked, and asked But did they ever find it, Nope, not even a single clue Still wonder
today, but failed The answer was never to be found Neither revealed For centuries nor millenniums
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2 Reviews Added on May 2, 2016 Last Updated on October 29, 2016 AuthorFatemaNYC, NYAbouti love to read other peoples' poems and stories as much as i like to write poems and stories. i always read my sister poems and stories. these poems and stories inspire me. also i 'm 8 years old. A.. more..Writing
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