Your hand holds her hand
Her
hands
colored by
henna &
glitter!
My empty hands seems so gloomy
When
my
dreams
break &
shatter ……..
it hurts when the dream that you care for, , , is dying rite in front of your eyes, , , nice write, ,
dreams break and shatter leaving us with empty hands lovely write sad but so true
Touching & moving poem......a journey from happiness to sadness comes in everyone's life but entertained by only few people, same happens when dreams are shattered....well pinned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed it.....it left me wanting more.......