You were there
in the midst of confusion
your heart was breaking
into pieces
like a bird shot by a gun.
The war was over
but the agony still lived on;
the vivid memory
of the war
somehow never subsided.
one of my poems submitted in emanilapoetry
in the midst of confusion
your heart was breaking
into pieces
like a bird shot by a gun.
The war was over
but the agony still lived on;
the vivid memory
of the war
somehow never subsided.
one of my poems submitted in emanilapoetry
Warshocked
Reviewed by Anonymous
on
November 01, 2010
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