Dismay

The nights are gone,
when we would count the stars.
The place is gone,
where peace was known.
The tides are gone,
that made us go along.
The plains are gone,
where giggles were the tone.
The days are gone,
when we would sit on the throne.
So, now with everything gone,
i search and i bleed.
and with the righteous gone,
i plead and i peel for my heart to heal.

aliani4u@yahoo.com
Khan Elie Gohar Durrani

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