WHY: A Poetry Written By Judaisky


Why will you smile
To my gentle soul at
Dawn and scowl at dusk?

You recharged my heart
With full love at forenoon
But not a jolt of percentage
Is present at the retard of Sun.

Why will you curse me
With love and withhold
It when my heart is happy.

Why will you paint me
With happiness and slide
Colour me with melancholy.

You broke my heart
With a kiss of Delilah-
My might you truncated
And gave me new a name.

You scattered my heart
Abroad and left throng
Of banters to burlesque
My wounded heart.

Just tell me why
Because I am dying
Daily as time gets old.

I stand at bay watching_
Learning the language of my ink_
Learning how to handle my pen


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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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