My Ambitious Is Dead Poem by Asif Baloch
My Ambitious Is Dead
Exhaling life
Inhaling death
Dream of lies
Love is fake
Smirked face
Unknown race
Desperately waiting
To fed on rest
Falling, climbing
Feelings thus hate
Trying but not getting
Is my fate
Wanting to see
With blind folded eyes
Listening to song
With deafened ears
Feelings thou felt
Has long since gone
Trying to rise but
My ambitious is dead
good expressive write...excellent clarity on the selected theme...10
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Well don Asif. Deeply woven sentiment/feeling; well expressed......10