through words,I heal my woundsby completely exposing them
The beautiful memories made just yesterday faded way from eyes
This poemis surrounded by beautiful poemsup and down
The words are floating in the airGossip is everywhere
Paintbrush and paintscan make empty canvas change its identity
The sun is on fireHeating everything in its sight
Breathe !Because there is nothing else you can do now .
How to make my heart understandthat life is unfair?
There are real stories ,which after some time ,History repeats .
Ever thought ,if tomorrowYou will be here no more .....