Poetry Talk

New post from nadianeyaz123@gmail.com

That day of the year.

Smoking out frustrated thoughts

Neglecting the fact thee life is short

Whats coming is almost evident

Blurred eyes, mind seems confident

Of different lights and different shades

Hoarding memories before it fades

Remnant energy mingling with smoke

Tends Bothering heart, which is broke

Life’s all about Misconceptions and wine

Inhaling smoke make things fine

And Smirking can be like grenades

Heathers growing betwixt two barricades

Merriment making asinine decisions

Sobbing eyes, oriented vision

Shrieking like no one’s around

Darkness, only place i found

                                       – NADIA NEYAZ 

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