I’ve bruises, I’ve patches
I live in dark, with not a single spark
I don’t twinkle, nor I am round
No one like me, not a single merry sound
the stars are glorious, that Sun being the best
Why cant I be like them shiny like the rest
I had a friend indeed
“Earth” the name you gave to her
addictive, romantic, versatile were the words
Seemed lame, childish describing her
On one dark, clear night
dipped in Christmas carols
I saw a star, cute like a fresh melted snow
Majestic like those army gun barrels
Just came close, became my mirror
Indeed earth was my life
But that star was so different
Life One day asked me to choose any one
I choose friendship, I Lost
The dimmed star went away, I paid the cost
Today not even my earth
Nor that star I have
Wandering, unseen in the dark
Waiting for nothing, not even that spark
3 comments:
WOW...that was a real good one.Nice blog too.
nice blog dude!
though i have no interest at all in poems..you inspire me to write one with your simple choice of words..and that is what you should consider as victory!
Liked this one, good one!!
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