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War That Broke My Heart

I search for your smile in my dream, Wrapped around my heart with your arms, Now the dreams are shattered by arms, Arms that break the hearts. Rioters run through our gates with metallic arms, Helplessly,I sit inside waiting for my day. Now ,I'm afraid if I can have a dream, Nor my sleep last long enough to have a dream. Music of bullets is the only sound I can hear, Music of yours I long to hear, My dreams are now withered, Now my only dream is the hope of meeting you. Mom, I wish I could be close to you, As we were a month back, My moment of meeting you is nearby, I see the bombs separating souls form each other, I see the bombs effacing smiles. Sitting within this dark room, Has now become a routine wont, Mom,It is you who can bring my smile back, Mom,It is you who can deliver me from this dark room, So true is your love,So is your soul. Bombs are so close to me, Rioters are wrapping the dead near me, I am waiting for my day, I am waiting for my soul, I am waiting for my Mom!!!

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Date: 8/3/2016 1:07:00 AM
Ramzad, Welcome to Poetry Soup. It will be a delight to read and become familiar with your poems in the future. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :) Drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs **YNR - SKAT**
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Date: 8/2/2016 1:47:00 PM
Ramzad, Welcome to Poetry soup, I hope you enjoy the community. Here, you will find friendly poets who enjoy supporting one another. I myself, enjoy reading and commenting those who want to be read. The only time I give constructive criticism is when a poet desires it. However, if for some reason the poem is not my field I will guide you to someone who is more qualified than I. Stop by and read one of my poems if you like. My poems are not perfect, but I have a feeling you might like one. I encourage you to check out the contest page and read to receive comments. Tell me a little about your poetic skills if you like. It will be my pleasure to follow and read every poem you post from here on :) We are Lucky To Have you. Your New Poet Friend @-> LINDA <-@
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