Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Unheard hurts

This poem tore my heart and held my sighs.
And my soul artist carved you in my eyes

Unheard hurts

In secluded part of the heart
seems your real unheard hurts

when it rhymed in whimpers
and many times whining tears

why you made them orphan
Let me adopt with their shine

I will love them from my heart
and nourish their mute sighs

You can meet them as desire
but will not snatch from my empire

my kisses will lie with them
and made them sleep well