This one of my old poems, I wrote it when I was eleven. It is a bit depressing for me, I wrote it for a friend who left me. Hope it is good.
It seems every thing has gone leaving just memories behind
I sat all alone in a dark and gloomy place
Thinking of the memories that I can never face
Those memories which made my heart and soul so heavy
Those memories which made my thoughts full of envy
The happiness in my life is all gone
Your memories prick me as a sharp thorn
Your departure from my life made, it dark and murky
I have forgotten my cheers and how I used to be perky
And maybe I'll never be imperturbable again
But spent my life suffering the pain
Poetry by Khulud Baig
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Written on 2007-05-23 at 13:17
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Memories
Whenever I think of you many memories rise in my mindIt seems every thing has gone leaving just memories behind
I sat all alone in a dark and gloomy place
Thinking of the memories that I can never face
Those memories which made my heart and soul so heavy
Those memories which made my thoughts full of envy
The happiness in my life is all gone
Your memories prick me as a sharp thorn
Your departure from my life made, it dark and murky
I have forgotten my cheers and how I used to be perky
And maybe I'll never be imperturbable again
But spent my life suffering the pain
Poetry by Khulud Baig
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Written on 2007-05-23 at 13:17
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