Why this war?

Dedicated to my late uncle who lost hiz life.

A song heard on dead winds.

Fictional thoughts, meant to be dramatic and cause a stir.

Oh!Lord my plead,I may never bring myself to love.
I was Gloomy and I’m damn sure will always be.No one is able to wipe this word from my name,not even me.

The loss of someone is never easy, but remember, Heaven is very lucky to have them as its subject.

Someone dying is never easy, especially someone you love. Maybe this poem can sum up how one feels in a gentler way, and also remeber that whoever they are, heaven is very lucky to have tham.

This is a poem I wrote at a difficult time in my life…

Your heart suffered such neglect.

Pain of heart in the form of tears come out through eyes and heart goes into deep sorrow with the disruption of a dream. When there is no other way to remove this sadness, heart starts to express it in words and it comes out in this way :