When the life was graved, no one believed, The sorrow was not yet, for the mighty reefs. In the fire of ice, the things were lightened, The love was not yet, for cuddling grieves. The thunder was shining, in the daring clouds, The anger was not yet, for silence so deep.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
The Inevitable
Labels:
English Poem,
Life,
Poem,
Sorrow
Sunday, August 1, 2010
A Lifeless Garden
The world looks pitiful when time has stopped, In a beautiful garden that was lifeless. "Lifeless!!" 'cause there are no birds, 'cause the plants bore no flower, 'cause the hearts get doomed to see that pathetic garden that lay like a worthless piece of earth. "Garden!!" 'cause there are plants 'cause there is an old board that 'shamelessly announces it a "Garden" "Beautiful!!" 'cause there are old peoples who sits on the wooden benches seeing the children playing on the earthy land, stranger from the fact, that life has no meaning in A Lifeless Garden!!
Labels:
English Poem,
Life,
Poem,
Sorrow
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