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Sep 2014 · 543
Autumn winds...
Sharina Saad Sep 2014
The petal of roses
dropped one by one each day
They were all gone..
Dispersed..
Blown by the angry autumn wind...

Strange feelings
As I walked in the field..
No sounds of the crickets singing
No sounds of the birds chirping
Only the sound of the cold breeze...
Slapping fiercely on my face..

Today as I sat by the window
I witnessed the last leaf of autumn
fell on the ground...
and my heart began to sink...
Just a few more days...
Just a few more days...
I would be gone...
Gone with the cruel autumn winds...
Sep 2014 · 1.3k
Cruelty
Sharina Saad Sep 2014
You kissed her lip
in the most gentle way you could
sipping her breath
her sweet nectar of love
she closed her eyes
her love is deep

with your eyes half closed
eating your own pain away
torturing your fickle-minded brain
You took a last look at her...
Her pretty face in your hands
You leaned to her closer...
Tenderly you held her...

Your intention was clear
You finally whispered ...
the painful word GOODBYE....
to the loyal her
Goodbye to good old days...

How love could be so cruel
in the most delicate way...
And You'd finally left her forever...
Aug 2014 · 337
Fate..
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Your heart smiles
Perfect reflection upon your face
Gone your troubles
Unpredictable...
How one fate could change
so fast...
He swept away your feet...
In a split second...
Lonely is a just a vocabulary
Aug 2014 · 408
listen
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Listen
Don't say a thing
don't even whisper
can you listen to
What my heart says.  
Everytime it beats...
listen...
Don't you move
Don't even try to run
Can you be responsible
With what my heart says
just listen... Listen... Listen...
Aug 2014 · 1.5k
Zumba Lady
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
spotted that petite lady
In our zumba class today
She doesn't look familiar
But I could simply guess her story
In her every moves
In her every curves
She is battling inside
her struggles died slowly
With every zumba beats
Hey zumba lady
Life ***** yeay
Forget yesterdays...
Have funky zumba day with me..
Aug 2014 · 300
Listen
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Listen
Don't say a thing
don't even whisper
can you listen to
What my heart says.  
Everytime it beats...
listen...
Don't you move
Don't even try to run
Can you be responsible
With what my heart says
just listen... Listen... Listen...
Aug 2014 · 286
Why..
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Quite some time ago...
The rain has  stopped
But Why am I still soaking wet?
The sound of thunder still
each blink of the eyes...
Aug 2014 · 419
Be careful with my heart.
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Once bitten twice shy
Once broken forever cry
Be careful with my heart
To break it? Don't you dare try
Aug 2014 · 497
Betrayal
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
It doesn't interest me
If you are telling a lie
You said your...
Heart is broken into pieces
Play marbles with them
You said you died
Cold-blooded ******
Shivering in despair
Blood refuses to flow
Numbness everywhere
If the story you are telling is true
I want to know
If you can disappoint another
Just to raise a little sympathy
With your blatant lies...

Feeling lost in the crowd
In the downpour of love
Caresses and kisses
What is right?
How can I say what is wrong
according to you is right
When actually it is all wrong...
Feeling lost among rights and wrongs
Still wild explorations leads me on
Atleast I am true to myself to my faith

Continue to betray another
if not betray your own soul....
Aug 2014 · 373
Only he knows
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
My grieve
in my heart
I sealed it tight
Tears on my pillow
Who will know?
My wound is not healed
its bleeding again..
fresh red blood
dripping non stop
from my ripped heart...
I am helpless...

Today I grieve
For what’s been lost.
I almost have it again
in my grabs...
I see my whole world apart
if i lose someone closest to my heart
and with all the strength
I still possess
I try to cling on it
and try to go on
its hard
its dragging and its boring
I almost give up
its difficult to breathe alone
and he knows...
he knows whats best for me
he makes me lose a diamond
my precious diamond
i thought I cherished
and he replaced my loss
with a real diamond that brightens my life
healed my pains
the real diamond that shines
that sparkles... thats says its ok
to experience pain
in order to learn that
I deserve better....
Aug 2014 · 835
Aloof
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
He stood there
looking so aloof
Claim himself a warrior
Protector of peace

He stood there
looking so aloof
Bragging to the world
I help the poor

He stood there
Looking so aloof
Cheating the whole world
Wearing sheep's clothings..

He stood there
Oh please....
Let the world know
He is the wolf
in sheep's clothing...
Aug 2014 · 415
The roses died
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
The roses died

Oh my roses
All torn and dried out
Oh my roses died today
The garden looks so gloomy
Dried leaves on the ground
Colorless flowers thrown apart
Oh my garden of roses
a Killing field
a mourning place

The plants bowing and mourning
The smell of death
is everywhere...

All of a sudden
heavy rain falls from the sky
Clears aways the evidences
of terror...
Like nothing has ever happened

in my garden of roses
It wasn't a suicide
I plotted the death
A brilliant plan
I denied their rights to live

The rain washed away
all the debris...
The truth is forever hidden

Tomorrow...
I have a new plant
A new garden to be praised
and soon they will  forget  the roses...
My condolence to all family members and relatives and friends of passengers of flight MH 370 and MH 17 ... Good night Malaysia.
Aug 2014 · 506
Hurt
Sharina Saad Aug 2014
Hurt
In your eyes
On your face
In your smile
In your gaze
Body language
Never good at lies
False pretences
Deep down
your
Hurt is severe
Tell me
I am so so wrong
Tell me
I am so so right...
Talk to me
Heal your pain...
Jun 2014 · 712
The storms
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
The storms of our life
strikes the earth
They blow away anything
Just anything
But not as strong to  anchor solidly
not too strong to stand against the wind
Find shelter in him
Do we not?
Flooded with thoughts and emotions
and we can drown in them
Do find shelter and bow down to His decree,
We are cleaner than before
Storms expose our vulnerabilities and weaknesses,
giving us a chance for redemption
Storms so often attack our pride the greatest
The storm gives us a chance
to humble ourselves before our Creator
There is a way to have peace during and after the storm
That peace lies in submitting to As-Salaam.
Just as storms change the landscape of the earth,
our hardships change the landscape of the heart.
Jun 2014 · 3.4k
Life, cupcakes and pizza...
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
Life is like cupcakes and pizza,
sometimes even when you think
you've done it correctly
with perfect measurement,
accurate technique...
Still sometimes it turns out to be hard and bad..
Then you'd realize
its not about the perfect ingredients
or the correct methods after all...
its all coming from your heart...
Your sincerity in doing things
and making and living your life..
So that it'll be as soft and sweet
as your cupcakes
and as delicious as your mouth waterin pepperoni pizza..
Jun 2014 · 853
My little girl
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
You are gem
In my heart
I have you stamped

You are diamond
Limited edition
The rare species kind of person

You are angel
My precious treasure
My lovely one and only little girl...
Jun 2014 · 273
When I fall...
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
When I fall
I don't want to get up
When I fall
I don't want to stand up
When I fall
I don't want to wake up
and strange...
when all these happen
I don't even know
I have fallen deeply
Fallin for you..
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
Some Days that I am counting the stars
Hoping you would  come by...
But the truth is
You simply forget about me..
A pang of sadness
Teardrops on the pillow
How could you forget
to remember me...
My Frustration
My anger
a perfect mixture
Somedays that I remember
the wide ocean in between
Neither you nor me have the guts
To brave the strong waves
or the angry sea...
Yet we called ourselves LOVERS...
shamelessly
Some Days that I realize the fact that
You are the SUN and I am the MOON.....
Our roles don’t fit
Our time doesn’t meet
Just forget the love we keep...
Jun 2014 · 472
Unconditionally Loving
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
love that has no limitations
It asks for nothing in return
You genuinely love people for who they are
For their true and honest selves
Raw and unfiltered
this magical love runs deep
through your every waking moment of your life
And those whom you give it to
should feel truly lucky
to experience your love in their lives!
Jun 2014 · 1.1k
A diplomatic poet.
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
A poet is a diplomatic kind of person
She lies metaphorically
Revealing the truths figuratively...
Being cynical in between the lines...
Sometimes swear in similes
Provocative in a classy way
vocabularies are sewn with elegance
A diplomatic poet's way!
Jun 2014 · 523
A poet I am.
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
Hello Poetry
Welcome Poets
The novice
The amateur
The professional
Sharing words..

Hi vocabulary
Let's perfect my words...
To add another poem
My simple thoughts
My poem
My masterpiece..
Share it here sincerely

My fellow poets
Likes and comments
Make me proud...
I am inspired...
I believe now
I am a real poet...
Jun 2014 · 348
Love is....
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
Love is...
as soft as the white clouds in the sky
as tender as a mother's touch on your skin

Love is..
as flaming hot as the orange sun
that shines so bright
burning your feet till your brain is baked
love cookies in your heart...

Love...
shelters your heart
at night it gives you shade
when the shy moon appears

when the stars start to twinkle
all you can witness is the words of love...
the night sky sparkling with love

Love is...
always as sweet as honey
sometimes can be as bitter as your black coffee

Love is ...
as sharp as the white roses thorns
as cruel as the life in a metropolitan city

Love is just simple you see...
It just has too many meanings...
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
God works in mysterious way
She doesn't even know
what is she to become
When she chooses to cover herself

She doesn't move toward darkness
living in isolation
surrounded by total strangers
Instead she heads into the light
her journey is made easy
strangers become friends...
She is no longer afraid
of the crude people
She has no fear
of darkest shadows in the past
God is great...
God is forgiving...
God is kind..

She is blessed to be that girl in hijaab
Her beauty is more revealing
Her dignity hidden
Magic happens when...
Hijaab is her choice
She smiles even when most people glare
She remains poise
confidently walk in the crowded streets
She doesn't care even if you stare..
She knows.. what awaits her..
sweeter... calmer...safer...
beauty beyond words..
In Jannah the angels smile with her...
Jun 2014 · 484
The Snow...
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
Frozen,
I am trapped
In this desert of snow
The thought of you
keeps me going
I drag my feet
searching for direction
I fall on my feet
I weep in frustration...
A sudden movement I feel
underneath..
in the thickest snow...
I can't believe
I feel you move...
under my feet
I hear you whisper
words of love
I stop and listen
True... You are breathing my name...
telling me to be strong..
pleading me to move on...
instantly I stand
to brave the crazy snow storm
a gush of icy cold wind slaps softly
on my cheeks..
Yes I will brave myself..
Cause I know at the end of this
tunnel of hardship
there is you..
standing with an open arm...
May 2014 · 461
She...
Sharina Saad May 2014
She stood there alone
silent, still
with a curve on her lips
ready to ****
with a tilt on her hips
she smiled
shy, reserved
as she turned to look away
as abruptly as champagne was served
the crowd filled in
she didn't wait nor stay
She went away
as swiftly...
she 's like the wind...
May 2014 · 411
On Angel Wings
Sharina Saad May 2014
On angel  wings
I sit and sing
I close my eyes
I started to think
How wonderful I feel
Flying  so far..
Feeling so high,
How beautiful I feel
even when i close my eyes
I still see the angel wings
I hold them tight...
as we slide and swing..
How I wish ...
To have lost my wings...
So...Forever  I will be
On angel wings...
May 2014 · 806
The melody
Sharina Saad May 2014
The  melody in my head
keeps haunting me
hurts my heart
injures my brain
paralyses my body
erases my sense of belonging
stop at once..
I hate this song...
The lyrics my pain
the rhythm my scar
its bleeding again...
May 2014 · 737
egotism
Sharina Saad May 2014
In egotism,
one is mocked by fear
assailed by his own rage
traumatized by it all his life...
he passes his life totally troubled..
by his own fear and rage...
till he is able to let go..
May 2014 · 393
I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU
Sharina Saad May 2014
I thought I won’t feel so blue
When to another place you flew
But before the week is through
I’m already at a loss of what to do

The longing, I just never knew
Can be so overwhelming, it’s true
Guess I’m really missing you
And wishing you’re here too.

No one knows I miss you
no one knows my sorrow
no one sees my weep
But the love I have for you
is in the heart and mind to keep

the things we feel so deeply
are often the hardest things to say
but i just cant keep quiet anymore
So i'll tell you anyway...

there is a place in my heart
That no one can fill
I love you and always i will
and believe me..
i will always love you...
May 2014 · 757
My poetry..
Sharina Saad May 2014
Sometimes I may move your heart
Tears in your eyes
Sobs in between
Upon reading some heart wrenching lines

Sometimes I may put  a wide smile on your face
Some giggles, a laugh or two...
On some silly stuff I wrote..

Sometimes I wish you would read
all the words I weaved so sweet
the poetries I keep
documented safely in a manuscript...
May 2014 · 330
Love and Life..
Sharina Saad May 2014
A smile on my face
A flower in my hand
A special tender love in my heart
For you I wrote
This book of poetry...
written from my heart...
about love and life...
May 2014 · 519
Live, love ,Die
Sharina Saad May 2014
To chase after someone
Who doesn't chase you back...
You will die early
To love someone
Who doesn't love you back
You will die daily
To marry someone
Who neither respect
nor appreciate you..
Your heart suffers silently..
You will soon die painfully

Let's Live healthily...
Let's Love mutually...
Let's Grow old gracefully..
Live, love and die naturally...
painlessly...
May 2014 · 2.6k
Chasing the rainbow.........
Sharina Saad May 2014
Chasing the rainbow
Where it starts
Where it ends
Like a dreamer...
I chase the rainbow

Chasing the rainbow
Vibrant colors in the sky
pretty and gay
the colors of rainbow
so bright.. shiny and wonderful...
the colors of life...

Chasing the rainbow
Sometimes it gives me hope
Like a promise...
unfulfilled...
Like  a journey...
neverending..

Chasing the rainbow
Sometimes its too exciting...
All the beautiful things..
I see only in dreams...

Chasing the rainbow
hate the sunlight
My rainbow dissappears...
My dream scatters...
Like a life falling apart...
May 2014 · 360
You are my poetry
Sharina Saad May 2014
How am I supposed
To write again...
words from my heart
When you left..
Not only my heart you took
My pen you stole
My passion to write
I am just a poet
You are my poetry
What would a poet be....
without her heart...
... her poetry?
May 2014 · 676
My love for you
Sharina Saad May 2014
I loved you yesterday.
I love you today.
I will love you tomorrow.
And I will love you so much
That you will still feel the love
even after I depart...

Love will never grow old
Love will never fall sick
Love will never cry or die...
Even when I get too old
to remember how much I have loved you..
Even when I have gone too senile or too crazy
to utter the three magic words
I LOVE YOU... everyday for you...
My love will always be with you
Never too little but always more and more..

I wish you'd know that my love is always
as fresh as the morning dew...
as beautiful as the flowers and the nature around us
as large and as wide as the blue blue sky..

The day I die..
Don't you ever cry
My love for you will stay...
forever it will....
May 2014 · 448
To love again...
Sharina Saad May 2014
When you were gone
I couldn't mend my heart
I couldn't heal my soul
Yes
Someone broke my heart
a decade ago...
a long time ago...
My heart was wounded...
bleeding... pretty bad

but you found
all the missing parts,
picked them up
and stitched them
back together for me
and then you held it
in your hands,
wrapped it with love
so genuine..and asked me
to let you keep it forever.
I said yes.
I said its time to love again...
May 2014 · 329
THERE ARE TIMES
Sharina Saad May 2014
There are times ...
when the dream seems so real
there are times..
when the dream appears  
like waking times ...
so... genuine

There are times
when the waking hours
are like a dream...
Real but unreal

Have you ever,
been or felt beyond both, a space?
there, the creator is always awake.
and listens and sees everything
while we are  asleep, dream or awake...
May 2014 · 321
Your eyes tell
Sharina Saad May 2014
When your heart doesn't tell the truth
The pain in your eyes
bares it all...
Do not hide from me...
Do not say a thing...
Do not be ashamed..
But your eyes tell a story...
Your eyes give the clue...
Your heart cries...
Your eyes tell...
How much pain...
You've tried to endure...
May 2014 · 576
Torn...
Sharina Saad May 2014
I shouted at your face
Slammed the door behind us
and never looked back
You yelled..  Hey!!
Threw the keys on the floor
Kicked the car wheels
Your shoes flew away...
Hot temper on the air..

You blew out your temper
I reacted... rather sharply
Overreacted you could say..
What the hell...
Defense mechanism I called it

It was so wrong.. but it happened..
You took the bed
I took the sofa
and the cold blooded war continues
In this once upon a time...
Home sweet Home...
Our hearts were torn apart...
Sharina Saad May 2014
My mother groand! my father wept.
Into the dangerous world I leapt:
Helpless, naked, piping loud;
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.

Struggling in my fathers hands:
Striving against my swaddling bands:
Bound and weary I thought best
To sulk upon my mothers breast.
By WILLIAM BLAKE
May 2014 · 3.3k
Hugs...
Sharina Saad May 2014
What a simple hug
could mean to a child
as young as I minute year old..
Perhaps could never be described..

crying out loud for the first time
going through the horror at labor..
scared and cold... almost freezing
unfamiliar sounds of the outside world
could be so terrifying
could be so threatening...
mommy's hug could mean so much
for this tiny bundle of joy...
the sense of security...
the power of love in those hugs..

and a hug could erase the fear
from a child going to school for the first time...
mommy's warm hug, daddy's sweet kiss
and the teacher's welcome hug..
the feeling of being safe and secure...
lies in the warmest honest hug...

for a lover far apart...
a hug could simply mean...
I hope you live in my arms forever..
perhaps it could also define
your world is here...

the feeling of emptiness, loneliness
fear, stress, worry, doubts...
can simply be vanished
simply by hugging one another
the strong love ties
translated by those sweet hugs...
May 2014 · 364
To be a lover...
Sharina Saad May 2014
She brushes her hair
for the countless times
Looking out at the window
for every five minutes
Checking the dining table
for every now and then...
Everything needs perfection
For her lover is in town..

She glances again
at her own reflection in the mirror
Still pretty, perfect slim body
Exquisite... she smiled to herself..

Restless...She sat on her bed...
If only her bed could talk...
She thought for a second..
She couldn't remember
how many times
she has surrendered herself there
Her body... Her soul..
She has lost counts
How many times too
She cried herself to sleep...
When her lover left again...

If only her pillow could speak...
Perhaps it would say repeatedly
Don't you have regrets..
A lover's game is to wait...

To warm this cold and cruel bed...
Just for a while till your heart breaks
I witness the days that you weep

And the lover learns to patiently wait
though waiting hurts and kills
died several times and made alive again

sometimes she has no heart, frozen
sometimes she is really hot, burning
sometimes she doesn't even know herself
or what she has been doing...
She has gone too far
too deep
She cannot run from this
forbidden relationship...
There is no turning back...
Trapped in a golden cage..
She has lost her soul...

Is this the price she has to pay
To be somebody's secretlover?
May 2014 · 423
A poet makes magic!
Sharina Saad May 2014
So many  words are dancing in my head
waiting to to be released
wanting me to create
just another magic
and tell the world
how words can paint the canvas of life
I am so careful of these magic words
cant even turn my head to the left or right
scared if the words would fall
and the verses turn upside down..
creatively and carefully adding the right potion
of sweet fragrance to beautify each verses
my heart is pounding
My fingers are dancing
word after word..
the diction must be perfect...
This is the time
when poets write their best verse.
a poet with a great mind for writing ..
greatness only rely on an honest pen and an open heart
To be called a poet in your own right
create more magic,  
the hungry readers are well fed
an enthusiastic poet is satisfied..
This poem is about me... who loves to write and share. Sometimes I write to appreciate people and make them feel happy. When I make someone happy by reading my writes.. I have made magic through my writes... thats me.. sharing is caring...
May 2014 · 746
I stood and saw
Sharina Saad May 2014
How many happy moments
In a life of a fisherman?
When I stood and saw
The small fishing boats
approaching the shore
The fishermen smiling
Coming toward the jetty
With fish and prawns
The catch of the day...
Enough to make ends meet
Just another day...

How many days of lonely hours at dawns,
at sunsets and sunrise
You need to endure
To make a living...
Putting bread and butter on the tables...
To feed the hungry kids at home
when i stood and saw your strength
I just knew how hard life is...
for a fisherman..
like you..

The beautiful clouds over the skyline..
oranges and purples and cobalt blues .
might fascinate a person like me
might bring no pleasures
to a fisherman's eyes...
I stood and saw the beautiful colors of the sky
spread along the wide sky above
A gift from our creator... the nature

All to soon the sunrise fades into day
bringing harsh light to a softening early
morning as the magic fades away
morning the fishing boats go off again
leaving hopeful wife and kids at the jetty

what is left is an image hidden away
to bring about dreams of a sunrise day
To come home safe with the catch of the day!!!
May 2014 · 568
Happiness...
Sharina Saad May 2014
It wasn't just a flower you gave me
But the whole garden
flowers blooming tenderly in the heart
Colorful roses, orchids and daisies
that cheer my heart always..

It wasn't just a house you built us
But the whole life
Picture perfect family
with brilliant and healthy kids
and one smart cat...
the memories sweet and happy...

It wasn't just what we have
as a family
that makes us happy...
happiness is what we are
in the family..
that makes us complete...
Happiness is us...
Dedicated to my beloved husband...
May 2014 · 915
Old McDonald's song
Sharina Saad May 2014
Funny how the kids
keep singing their lungs out
to Old Mc Donald Had a Farm's song
while their eyes are fixed on the computer screen
hooked on computer games
Old McDonald versus Row Row your boat
What a fake nature scenes
The only Mc Donald's farm they've ever seen
existed.. yes only on their computer screen...
May 2014 · 2.0k
Hati Wanita/ A Woman's heart
Sharina Saad May 2014
Sukarkah sekeping  hati seorang wanita itu di fahami?
Is it too difficult
To understand a woman's heart?
Just her piece of heart

Hati wanita
A woman's heart

Kadangkala keras membatu
Sometimes too hard

Bak kerikil di jalanan
Just as hard as the stones
in the streets

Sekeuat  ketulan ais di Antartika
as tough as an iceberg in Antartica..

Hati wanita
A woman's heart

Kadangkala dingin membeku
Sometimes as cold as ice

Kadangkala luka  merah berdarah
Sometimes as red as it bleeds

Kadangkala duka bungkam dan lara
Sometimes too sad, almost grieving

Kadangkala tenang putih suci bak salju
Sometimes too calm, too pure
as white as the snow

Kadangkalanya selembut bulu pelepah
Sometimes as soft the feathers

Hati wanita
A woman's heart

Damai yang dicari
Always Searching for a peaceful soul

Langit tinggi ingin di gapai
Searching in the sky so high

Terbang jauh mencecah awan..
Flying up in the blue blue sky

Bahagia yang didamba...
Every woman seeks happiness

Hanya tersemat di dalam hati
Yet locking the desires  at heart

Tersimpan seribu rahsia wanita
misteri.......
A woman's heart like an untold tales
the safest place where secrets and mysteries are sealed..

Selamanya di hati seorang bernama wanita
tightly sealed in a woman's heart forever.....
The poem A Woman's heart is written in Malay languaage by me and I translated it to English for Hello Poetry members to read and understand the meanings... Enjoy reading!!!
May 2014 · 1.2k
Imagination...
Sharina Saad May 2014
I can't be without my imagination...
meditation is to surf
through the flow of thoughts
to get more into a positive state of mind
Sometimes in negative tone
Sometimes a nightmare alone
Sometimes I am drowning
deep...
suffocating.. barely breathing
Sometimes I submerge
struggling to breathe on the surface...
Sometimes on romantic moods
Sunbathing at a scenic beach
or dancing , kissing romantically in the rain
My adventurous thoughts
my secret rendezvous...
are all mine and mine alone...
Then I am back
on my computer.. typing words
The beauty of a poet's mind
is beyond explanation...
The beauty of a poet's mind
is beyond explanation...
May 2014 · 300
Drowned...
Sharina Saad May 2014
He swept me off my feet
I am drowned
Forever buried
Deep down in the Indian Ocean
Never to be found...
No debris... No signal...
Nothing..
May 2014 · 1.5k
Sentimental Value
Sharina Saad May 2014
It isn't just one ordinary car
It isn't just a useless transportation
No one dares to touch it
No one cares to drive it
They wanted to sell it
for practical reason
I wanted to preserve it
For sentimental reason
Its my dead brother's car anyway
You people never knew how proud
he was when I signed the papers
and grinned.. that  brand new car is yours bro..
Fine then... let go of that old machine
and vanish all the bitter sweet memories
Never... ever.. talk again about him
infront of me...
Yes.. I am being irrational , irrelevant
but I loved my brother
and everything about him
is my sentimental value...
Oh.. I dont know why the wife and the kids are busy selling his one favourite posession, his car. I would have kept it...for sentimental reason
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