SUFFER FOR IMPATIENCE
Oh my life; how long more I have to suffer
How to console my lifeon what hope.
However hardImay try to forget the past
Unfortunatelyold memories keep coming
Thereis cry ofdistruss soul in the silent darkness
Of the night.As ifdepartedbelovedismourning
In the wilderness of hersolitude.
Your tears filled eyes remind me of your suffering in silence
It isa message of your helplessness insilent loneliness.
My yesterday is the shadow ofgood days spent together
Old memories areimprisonedin the valley of past.
Indeed I was wrong in my understanding
Ifailed to fathom yoursilenceasyour helplessness
I too suffereduntold suffering in life
Which can't ne expressed.I carry a storm
Within mesince ages.
Chain of caravan of thoughts keep coming
After autumnspring is bound to come in life.
It ismatter ofhappiness season keeps changing
It is the messageof natureautumnushers in spring
Change being permanent every thing is subject to changes.
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