simply him

simply him

A Poem by seema

as the sun starts to fade away
my tears starts to come on the way
to mark my face
with rivers that race
down to my base
to make me see what i cant taste
to make me feel that it had gone to waste
your eyes in my mind are paste

what i wanted to know is why we didnt last??
is it because of my past??
shoula i do a movie about it & hire a cast
you were my blast
but we were done so fast
i dont think that we would contrast

 

 

 

© 2011 seema


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The past is hard to let go
Its like time which goes to and fro
But the blasts from the past
Will live with us till we last
So don't think too much about it
As you got one life, just live it

Posted 13 Years Ago



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seema
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Amman, Jordan



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A Poem by seema