May 13, 2009

i can't cry, my heart is dead

my plane is taking off..
but
i can't cry
my heart is dead
because my heart is dead now

you think, i don't love you 
it is not true
still i love you
but i have forgotten how to miss you

pains, sorrows, disgrace, hunger and poverty
i have become a bird between fear and hope
separations and unions
many deluges of uncertainties and enforced austerities of life
have taken away my tears, awareness, smile and naive freshness
forgive me..
i can't cry
my heart is dead

but I still love you!

© afterwind

Picture source: by ericakulet [external link]

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