It's Diwali and I got no candles, so let me break some bridges instead...

Oct 22, 2014 13:57

I am a piece of a broken mirror.
No one is here to collect it back.
I lost my way to my broken home;
I lost my bravery to be alone.

I saw few times who collects the pieces -
He stands between the unseen and seen.
I vowed to Him and I broke my vows,
I broke my right to unfold the dream.

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Loved your poetry ext_4391945 November 21 2017, 14:35:09 UTC
Wow!!! Awesome poetry !! Keep writing more and more ;-)

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