#TSL PROMPT 19 Napowrimo 2021
Shadorma poem -Ampat Koshy
Broken heart
You’re broken hearted
You poor dear
You’re lost now
Ever was your soulmate
You haunt the streets
Look for her
She has lost her way
Forgotten
Where her safe
Heaven is, deep in your heart
Help her find her way.
Search for her
Daily on the beach
Bars at night
Where she sings,
She dances for a living
No one knows her ways.
You haunt her
She needs to be free
Fear you’ll loose
Her true love
Love shackles are too heavy
Give her her freedom.
Like a bird
She flies beyond reach
At the sight
Of a cloud
Some souls can only survive
In sunny weather.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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