Broken, Sad and Blue

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Call it a mistake or blunder
the war has not finished yet I’ve surrendered
lying awake since years and wondered
how would it be for a bird without wings
to take a flight in harsh winter
to a land where it can take some rest
some peace, some sleep
I wish if I could learn not to weep
but some emotions always seep
I wish if I could sleep in ease once more
if I could learn to smile despite these tears
just one decision to fall for you has made
my life and everything around
Broken, sad and blue

To the world this story looks ludicrous
but to me this whole life is lugubrious
in the rain and under the tree shade
we had talked about love that i thought would never fade
like a train without rail
I tried several times to smile but failed
I wish if I could delete those
broken colorful dreams and fantasies
I wish if I had known that those unexpressed words
would remain unexpressed and suppressed forever
just one decision to fall for you has made
my life and everything around
Broken, sad and blue

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq (2004)
Islamabad, Pakistan
The page is a part of Cool Bluez

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