THE SOUND OF FAITHFUL TEARS BY YOUNG POET

THE SOUND OF FAITHFUL TEARS
They moaned in pains
As tears streamed their veins,
Losing a given desperation odour,
In plan sincerity and candour.

They were sore afraid.
Their hopes in desert parade
living like a peacock,
whose head is buried on the turf.

Tears running like mississippi,
Their heart to peace they beseech
now old in mischieve and fear,
As they were breed in despair.

how long wilt they feast in pain
In Waiting for heaven’s gain
To open their heart with love
Like the rare white dove.

They never plan life like this
who now will care in time like this?
Oh the sadness that loom around
has gained a trophic ground.
© Mahmud Sufiyan
Young poet
2016.Dec

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