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Thursday 17 September 2015

Hollow


she is cold coffee
without a toast
fragrance with no smell
a broken star that fell from the sky
now,
she is lonely




# hollow #

Tuesday 8 September 2015

Love

I would write a million poems
then stand in the dark of your shadow
in spite of saying love

Because, darling
don't you know?
I have a bad habit of laughing
at serious moments


One thing I knew best to let you know
# poem # poetry #

You love her
and she loves him.
He loves me
but I love you.

Can you see, darling?
We all are substitute love.


# LoveFool #

Thursday 3 September 2015

The Battle

I try so hard
to fight the devil inside
even the angel cry along
while I've lost

# I am the fallen angel#

I just need more time
# the battle #