Paradise Calling

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When the time will come for me?
When will I be little bit free?
When will I enter into my heaven?
From there I will never be driven?
Don’t you remember me for a while?
Don’t you know I have become fragile?
If I could tell you how much I am helpless,
If I could show my eyes are now tearless!
Lord knows how I am fighting against my will,
Every moment I am taking attempt me to kill!
Nobody here to understand my situation,
None is here to guard me from devastation!
I am fighting against my will every moment,
Annihilating my wishes with shoes on pavement!
The boundary of my patience is about to break,
Worries and distresses are making me freak!
I know I won’t be able to see you again-
Don’t know how to give my life a new begin-
May be I have to wait until my death,
Paradise! Call me again before my last breath.

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2nd January 2009

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great poem, and makes us wonder. What will paradise be like, and how will we get there?
I love the last 2 lines, keep up the great poems with the strong endings/