Tuesday, 9 December 2014

Unending

Everything falls apart
Slowly, make a new start
It is a commencement
None ends in announcement
It is not too late to repent
Yield or stop, stare above
Earn the right to love
Not free for you to have
The pain a knife can carve
Fading fate can be forgotten
Threads of life start to tighten
Die and it shall be loosen
Always craving for happy morn
Mindless thought was forlorn




#Poetry

∗This is my original composition
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