Vishal Sharma

(10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

Beggar heart


Lonly cries, ahhh, it pains
deep inside and inside
mighty hand of fear to tear
and, the oppurtunity slipped,
making the situation the worst,
and, that man gives no sign of life.
although vulger, and somewhat, insanity
at the peak, the robbers parking the ship,
the soul of my heart, begging here and there,
to find the coffin to rest, the best way,
a healthy and fresh penny it has received now,
making me a whole, and a lost companion,
truth lies outside the poem, they show words
i show you feelings, and the best one, rather real,
we, the depressed one, yet a lovely creature,
make me your instance, longing for you!

Submitted: Thursday, July 04, 2013
Edited: Friday, July 19, 2013

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