Listen!

 

For cares that infest the ugly day
   Concerned looks, and lips eager to say;
But petrified emotions don’t seem too fair
   For the love that was once his honest share.

A day without the love in sight
   Does not end the silence of night;
Vacillating decisions reach a high
   Burdened hearts breathe a sigh.

Violent words pierce the ears
   Weary hearts start shedding tears;
 Eyes escape their urgent task to see
   As obituaries of poems are lying for free.
 

~AZHAR~
 

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