Broken wings,
Broken glass,
Broken heart,
Broken Promises
Were all, one day
Alive, able, abode and active.
There was a time-
they excelled.
Some could fly
beyond the shores
and up in the sky.
Some could glow high
longer than the Sun and
Brighter than the Moon.
Some could accompany
To the door of death and
stand by all weather.
Some were kept alive
As the warmth of mother's lap
and charm of a young lady.
And gone are
Those days.
What is left to us
Are just wishes, broken.
And gone are Those days. What is left to us Are just wishes, broken. A poem with a distinct effect. Loved this write. 10++ for it.
Some were kept alive As the warmth of mother's lap and charm of a young lady. Beautiful poem shared. 10 for it.
What a beautiful write. In simple words this poem explains how failure and dejection affect us in our lives.
As the warmth of mother's lap and charm of a young lady. Thank you for shared a very beautiful poem
What is left to us Are just wishes, broken. Beautifully crafted poem sir. Thanks.
Some could accompany To the door of death and stand by all weather. Nice poem.
Some were kept alive As the warmth of mother's lap and charm of a young lady. Lovely poem, thanks. 10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anything broken in life carries crackles of marks of time and provokes thought expressing existence of failure. But there is no need to worry. With positive hope we can join the broken marks in to clear promise...10