Theme: Tears


Tears dry, and they dry fast,
Memories fade, and with them fades the past.
A future bleak, is what comes then,
I’m sinking, and I can feel it when,
I can’t take a breath.
I taste this air, and what I find everywhere,
Are agony, sorrow, pain and despair.

Will I rise again?
Will I fly again?
Yes, I will, if you help me.

Love has its power,
The power to feel,
The power to heal,
The wounds of a heart.

Will you love me?


More By  :  Pratyush Tiwari

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