Door to door

Door to door

Place to place

It starts to poor

Without a trace

So it begins

But never ends

Nobody wins

Downfall of sins

I don't belong

And never will

Move along

While standing still

I fall forever

Forever until

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Alone forever.... As fate meant to be.

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shawon1982's picture

i like this poem a lot. its short but rhythmic and also meaningful. all the best.


Dr. Zayed Bin Zakir Shawon