Farah Chamma Poet Rhyme

A Dream of Reality

Her eyes are filled with hate,
                       With darkness and no faith,

In her hand was a knife,
                        She wanted to end my life,

Closer, she came to me,
                        But her face was unclear to see,

I knew this was the end,
                        There was nothing I could mend,

Frantically, she stabbed my heart,
                         Feebly, I fell apart,

I fell on the cold ground;
                          Loud noises concealed all sounds,

Blood submerged me,
                          My eyes were bleary,  I couldn't see,

Suddenly, emerged a light,
                           Flooding the place, it was bright,

This light took away all the pain,
                            Like the sun it shined, on all the drops of rain...

Motionlessly, I lay on my bed,
With pain seeping upon my skin,
And a heart that bled...

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