Alone on street


When i walk alone on streets,
I would see no colour beside,
Feel as i am in the hole of sorrow,
Or in the pain of life.

Sky turns black and land too,
Houses turns black and trees too,
Path turns black and eyes too,
And no-one with me to talk to.

Alone on streets.
I try too find you,
In the bushes of trees,
and in shades of light,
I got the shadow of me but not you.


About Fatema Vanak

A passionate girl who want to work hard for herself to live in a better way and look at the world in a broad aspect.Want to communicate and be a learner in all aspect of life
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One Response to Alone on street

  1. himani says:

    yo…love to travel through the beautiful places of the world


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