The Cold Month Of December
/Maybe I will get my answer someday
Maybe my heart will find solace
Cause it needs its place
Where life comes and stays
Maybe my prayers are unanswered
Maybe my efforts don't matter
Cause it's too hard to see all those
Where once it longed to have in life
Is now shattered in storms
Maybe it's a part of life
Maybe it's a lesson in disguise
Leaving all those hopes asides
To learn and to dive
To rise and to find surprise
Though it's completely broken now
The hope lost and gained and lost in a shadow of choice
Leaving those remnants of words as a far sung voice
Makes me wonder how has the fate
That once again had risen in the cold month of December where it started is now coming to end
Oh it was full of pain
All the efforts and prayers went in vain
Wondering travelling into the air filled with words of gem
That was only I had
Is now the memories
That will be stored deep down into the heart filled with the love of ocean
Which was never tasted and will remain as untouched feelings of the soul that once listened to call of heaven.
By Moin Uddin
From: Nepal
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