The bitter sweet steam flow in the drenched soil
Buried inside away from the sun
In a violent struggle it comes and run
To appear and get seen it tempted
To declaration it longs
By a hesitation it shrinks
By the pressures of the future ones it steam
Pushed the oldies to evaporate
Love and hate long and disgrace
All trapped in the inner pipes of mind
Relieved, released to the freedom of the sun shine
Drips on everywhere To the beauty of its glamorous, the lovers stared
A fountain unlaced
Craving to the liquid truth
Inquiring the feelings haze
But to the haze of truth he will never cope
And than the stand still, shall not he hope
4 comments:
to7fa i really like it , u r really talented i hope u keep it up , and update ur blog 3latol isa
thank you man u r welcomed and sure i will update it right away and thank for your comliment i wish u to be a regular visitor here :D
the poem is so touching and realistic! I enjoyed reading it a lot:) keep it up! who knows u might become a great poet one day walla 7aga;)
lol poet u know eny i can't :P i have a destoryed english :P but thanks so much for caring :D
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