Most ... no .. almost all of my English writings are old .. they are archive pieces .. so dont get too excited about them being recent !!!
(Archive)
Those sorrowful eyes
that lost look
the unclear words
of a tortured soul
All neatly noted
all clearly set
in an old book
The pain of the past
the loss of the present
the fear of the future
hanging deadly
on the fading crescent
the loud silent night
lonely with its stars
its dark eyes
staring back at me
defying me to live
another day
another tear
another state of mind
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