Left With Pain Poem by zainab ahmed
Left With Pain
The eyes have dried up
But still wet
with painful tears,
As the luster resides no more.
Pain feels like hell
still I smile in this world,
Everything seems black
No beautiful colors left.
Dying inside, merriment traunt
Nothing can bring unseen gaiety,
Ostensible joys are flowing
shrouding desolation from mankind.
During this festive atmosphere, something seems to have gone amiss. Situation nicely portrayed. Thanks. Dying inside, merriment traunt.... Nothing can bring unseen gaiety
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7/21/2025 4:00:59 AM # 1.0.0
Pain feels like still I smile in this world, dying inside, , shrouding desolation.. beautiful expression, very poetic.. thank u dear poetess for your verses on grief.......... tony