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Karina subba Sep 2018
Sun has rises and the
Day is already started
But somehow heart
Felt very pain.
Cause I can see faces,
Faces of people
Which hides the feelings
And its thousand
Words.

Every one have their
Own thought,
But I see some
Unspoken words spreading
All around me..

Every loveliest faces
Is not so innocent
And every angel
Deep inside hides the
Divil.

Even being with some
Man of earth
Its just less worth.
And now I can
See some faces of
Unspoken words
Within me still.
Every loveliest faces is not so innocent and every angel deep inside hides the devil.
Karina subba Sep 2018
Sitting in a couch
Looking at the empty ways
Where their is no soul.
Darkness fill me again and
I try to escape
But the light seem bright
From far place and I go ahead.
It's like a illusion
Which left me in a chaos.
Like a shadow where I am moving away
My dreams are fading
Like a flower in monsoons.
It's a rainy day, so my tears falling,
But I couldn't do things anymore
Which make me feel alive.
Because I am living
a kind of life with new ways.
So I kept watching around.
Even echo didn't touch
But the heart which beating in sense.
So, I had come out of my past
like coming from sea
But forget to bring
the pearl.
And it's the loneliness
Where no sign of footsteps,
not a single sounds of echo
But the beats of heart.
The loneliness where no sign of footsteps, not a single sound of echo But the beats of heart.
Karina subba Sep 2018
The sky and it's colour
Fading away
Just like the ocean
Which seems to be dry
May be it's a sign,
Sign of grief and sorrow
'Cause of pain
I can see the wings
The broken wings of an
Angel.
And the word which
Never be used!
One can't fly with a
Broken wings,
But I can see myself
With the heart of
Broken pieces.
Which seems to be complete
But scars remain.
And that's remind me of my
Dark pain,
At last..  it's the only
Broken pieces.
Karina subba Sep 2018
Sitting alone in the
Dark room
Doesn't make any
Sense of loneliness
But it's a shadow
Of grief and sadness
Which can burst out
All your pain,
Just like the way
You look straight
And find nothing
And that is the silent of
Your soul!
You'll be the alone and still
And the only
One will be their
With you
As a silent and
That's the way
To come out of the
Darkroom,
Silently.

— The End —