Friday, 8 April 2011

To you,my memories sob in silence.

Autumn leaves are bold and red
Morning breeze is cold and wet
I walk along drenched in sweat
Sweat  of memories,of an endless thread
We cared,we dared,we laughed ,we met
Together the tough times faithful and unflenched
We fought,we bought, we ate, we fled
From tortouring classes,from aimless dread
We saw life bustling in mic slides,and in eyes of the dead
We got other jokes,although unfunny and badly-bred
We passed ,together through times so hard
And never cared to stop ,look back,and regret the past
Now who's hurt?My Nafs?That animal within me?
It's okay ,for it was never this valuable to me!
I tend to care,more about what I feel and see
God's pleasure,His Mercy bestowed upon me
I tried my best and feelings have just betrayed me
I tried to smile,but anguish dragged me down,
and my lips curved down in ag-ony
It's now your turn to play
For true friendship,love and memories are hard to betray.

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