PAIN..A Poem by The DreamerPain struck me : like a cold dagger, Plunged abruptly into, My unanticipating heart. Deeper than the speed with which; You swiveled your face, And averted your eyes - on meeting mine.
The pain in my heart The sorrow in my soul: Wringing and squeezing my very being. Tears of this painful torment, Run down my cheeks, From my dull red eyes - that may ne'er become dry.
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StatsAuthorThe DreamerIndiaAboutHey - I am Nisha . I love to dream when I am awake, sadly I don't dream much when I sleep - maybe i drain all my resources before I go to bed... Writing is like a release for me, a source o.. more..Writing
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