I was walking alone
On the road,
Lost in the thoughts
For I don't know what about.
Because there were tears rolling
down from my eyes.
My heart ached for longing.
But it's shrieks are unheard
in the sounds of bable.
But the bloody chaos,
Are leading both my heart
and mind for a conflict.
But I feel.....
But I know
That if night comes, it has to go
and let the day brighten our soul....
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But I Feel
PoetryBut I feel.. That there is something.. Something that is worth remembering.. Something for which life will be worth living.. Something... It's just a piece of poetry.... None of them are connected or linked with each other.... However few of them...
