The sound of pain- (poem)

[dilip kumar]

Sometimes there is only pain left

After a unwanted rift

Words have to be measured

Before they are spoken

Since this ensures

The lover's token.

Pain is bitter

Pain can't be sweet

When there is no remorse.

Still we expect

That others shouldn't be

Off course.

Peace is what we search

Piece is what we become

When the heart breaks....

There is no

Sound.

But the ruffles

Are many there.

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[2EVES]

"Peace is what we search

Piece is what we become

When the heart breaks.."

 

 

Very profound!

[dilip kumar]

Thank you for your Abyssal thinking

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