Smile
AN ILLUSION OF MY LOVED ONES
IS MY SYMPATHY
AS THEY SMILED AT ME
WAS MY INNOCENCE
NOT ME
SEEN SOME SHADOWS
AS THEY WERE BLESSINGS
FOR ME
NOW I SEE MY OWN SHADOW
AND I SEE NO ONE
WITH ME
PERHAPS, MY INNOCENCE HAS GONE
OR
SOMEBODY HAS STOLEN IT
FROM ME
I AM NOT A THIEF
I NEED MY INNOCENCE
I NEED THOSE BLESSINGS
AND A SMILE
ONCE AGAIN
FOR ME
Copyright © Ejaz Faared | Year Posted 2017
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