Everyday I break into thousand pieces
Then I gather myself together again
I don’t want to, yet I do it somehow
With only one wish each time
May be, may be you could be mine.
Money will not bring you happiness
High stature and foreign land won’t bring peace
These will slip away like sands in a clenched fist
And the love you despise so much today
When warming another’s bed, touch of it you’ll miss.
Like I’m lost, hurt and broken
Like I’m directionless and without hope
Time will turn, life will take its course
I wish that day never comes, but
Oneday you too will have nowhere to go.
Oneday money won’t come to aid
Neither would the so called friends,
You can turn to me, I’ll still be there
To bring you happiness, I’ll do my best.
3 years, since I composed any poem. This is what came out. Yes, It just came out, I didn’t plan to write, didn’t think about rules, rhymes rhythms anything.
If you’re reading here. Thank you. I wish you all the best in life. If you are in love with someone, I wish you success and happiness with it.
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