Tag Archives: Thought

#596 — Drowning;

What is this wax
I am made of,
That I must melt,
At even the thought
Of the supreme joy,
of drowning,
In the Ocean.

#free verse #micropoetry

#587 — Chance

I thought I’d get,
To live my life again;
That these eyes again would thirst for,
Its tears.


#553 — Shadows

Silent night and thoughts
Roam unfenced fields of the mind,
Shadows tramp the eyes.



A thought for all those innocent human beings who have become victims of war and hunger, all over the world;

“Beyond the border of endurance there is neither anger nor sadness left … just tears until the end.” #thoughts

#Qaiser. #5october16

#433 — Tangled Thoughts;

Last night while I slept,
My mind and heart disagreed —
Wrangling over you.