Jinal Oswal

Rookie - 31 Points (26/05/1989)

Disease - Poem by Jinal Oswal

My heart is quite
Still like the sea
My eyes are longing
Like a child

No smile, just fear
No pain, still a tear
Storm of thoughts
Mind flooded of words

Yet my mouth doesn't open
My hands don't write
Legs don't come to you
My cell phone doesn't call you

Why are we stuck like this? ?
Disease is what it is

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  • Gold Star - 36,574 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/6/2013 8:05:00 AM)

    Disease is what it is. good. I like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 6, 2013



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