3 Ekim 2017 Salı

Sorrow by Talha Özdemir, Ist Bilgi Uni- Turkey

Sorrow

As the night falls,
Beloved ones will be left,
Where all the pines freeze to death,
Shelter what’s left inside of sorrowful breath.

As you grow older,
Being locked up in a cage,
While every single being tortures with wage,
Find power to forgive the evil,
Only way to embrace.

Temptations lead to sorrow,
So much obsessed with depression,
Downfall of the agony will short your morrow,
Beauty will perish in the hands of the fallen ones.

Finest hours of life,
Trouble chased all the way down,
All the good have been done so far,
Given in a form of sub guidance from above,
Will accompany your heart and soul,
At the time of final judgement,
Sorrow will prevail love.


thanks for sharing Talha 👌

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