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"ahara" poems
Oh Sahara, Our souls are getting poorer than your sand spreading wide. What once was called ours, Now is called as "mine". Like a thirsty homeless Crawling on your sand for a waterdrop, Our soul is crawling on this world for hope; While its hopeless scream doesn't stop. Oh Sahara, This world is becoming more like you, There's no hope like there's no water, Just mirage of fake hopes, Like mirage of oasis, Full of life and always blue. The footprints on your sand Are fading Sahara, But the scares on my soul Still are bleeding blood, Still are bleeding pain. Oh Sahara, The granules of your sand Are endless but not a lot Compared to the pieces of my poor broken soul.
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
Oh §ahara!