Micro Poems- 3
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This road
I have taken
Somebody
might have forsaken
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Some people I hurt,
some hurt me
Thoughts, actions, of them
we are never free
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To you love was all
to me, it killed
Your deliverance
the imprisonment
of my will
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Waiting for spring
I learned to love
the falling of leaves
the freezing of lakes
the dying of feelings
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The more you ponder
upon life, the more
you get entangled
in its myriad
of mysteries
Nosheen Irfan © 2017
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