I LOVE POEMS

Miracle

MIRACLE

A journey of hardships and hindrances

Strange cities and unfamiliar faces.

Where opposing forces struggle and kill

Until everyone is yearning and ill.

Divisions and deep trenches are meant to be made

Whenever quarrel is done and gossip ruins as blade.

It is a sad melodrama play just in time

And never be care and sweeten again like lime.

Time that lost can never be verdict again

But still everybody can change rapidly akin to vapors in rain.

Evaporates, condenses and precipitates

Just like life that puzzles inanes…

4/02/’14