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check out my blog at Feedpost.com Read poems from top 100 blogs at Feedpost.com  And you touched my heart, the strings, you rhythmed my feelings like guitar, I assumed it was love song that clings, Alas! It was just another merciless scar;   You sung all of those empty melodies, Shh but did you listen to my silence? Perhaps, its just translated into one of  tragedies.... I think numbness was deafening your violence. You sang all day and night from dawn to  dusk; You rhymed  the world but brought me to  dust. Your tracks of ditching was heard by all, Indeed it was ethereal ballad of my fall! Your instrument is now playing a different tune, It is again a new song you playing on  your guitar,  When you are sitting at same place under the moon, Or did you try to fill uo my silence declaring another war?

I've been hearing your voice, Over the chaos and riots, I've been hearing clamour and noise, And going through fights... The Swords of gold clashing, Hearts of mercy and soul of Lily crashing.. The hatred and poetries pleading, Oh everywhere i see something is bleeding, And I've been thinking about you, All this time when sun turned hue, Redness flowing on the ground, Ropes through my neck bound, And over it all I remember is that smile, My soul pleads for searching you one more mile, I've been smiling to the snake, I've been holding secrets to grave, And in the end your scent is what I crave, The spirits from heaven holding the holy grail, They're flying freely when some are slave, I'm sorry whatever I've been doing is a fail, Mortality is becoming the pain, Immortality being the numbness, I've been takin those secrets to grave, Yes I've been takin those secrets to grave, But once before I leave for the war, Would you once take me in your embrac

🥀 I've been hearing your voice, Over the chaos and riots, I've been hearing clamour and noise, And going through fights... The Swords of gold clashing, Hearts of mercy and soul of Lily crashing.. The hatred and poetries pleading, Oh everywhere i see something is bleeding, And I've been thinking about you, All this time when sun turned hue, Redness flowing on the ground, Ropes through my neck bound, And over it all I remember is that smile, My soul pleads for searching you one more mile, I've been smiling to the snake, I've been holding secrets to grave, And in the end your scent is what I crave, The spirits from heaven holding the holy grail, They're flying freely when some are slave, I'm sorry whatever I've been doing is a fail, Mortality is becoming the pain, Immortality being the numbness, I've been takin those secrets to grave, Yes I've been takin those secrets to grave, But once before I leave for the war, Would you once take me in your emb