The days were blackened with misery and pain….
As I laid my head on the window pane….
Thinking about the sunshine days…..
of youth and glory….of love and pain….
Is this the end? I asked myself…..
Of unknown adventures and mortal gains…
Of blind trust and unshaken faith…
Of selfless friendship, which stood through the tides…
Of unknown relations which never said good bye….
The world has changed and the people too….
And Joe doesn’t know what to do?
But he shall continue, as he did in the good old times….
Try to make his poems rhyme…
But Joe will one day have to accept….
The irony with life,people and the rest …
That every thing calls for a constant change….
Loosing the present like the falling rain….
Which travels from the heavens to the ground…..
bleaching it wet and disappearing …. In the unknown World
…The Lost world…..
1 comment:
the best i can do is to flow unrestricted in good faith with whatever momentum god gives me as life falls like a heavy rain from the skies.. not a single drop to return ever
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