I won’t write a poem just now.

My heart is in immense pain and fear,

I will still give the world a hope somehow,

So I won’t write a poem just now!

 

I have laughed all my laughters,
Now I am weeping all my tears.
I’ll still believe in love and magic, I vow,
But I won’t write a poem just now!

 

In the days of summer the clouds are crying,

I am not worthy enough — was he implying!

All our wounds will be healed, to the universe let’s bow,

And I won’t write a poem just now!

 

P.S. Hi there everyone. I am so grateful to everyone who appreciated my last post, ‘Would You, My Master?‘. I will keep sharing my poetry, proses and writings regularly from now on. I would be so happy to hear your feedback in the comments below. Thank you.

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