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Nay Af helps fight mental illnesses and depression.

The withered garden

by Nay Af on May 20, 2012

"The withered garden"

Once, I was like a pale tree;

With the weak roots,

Slender branches,

And autumn all around me.

Solitude happened to be my guide.

Silence took a toll on my soul,

And left me just hollow from inside; 

Along with silent eyes and empty hands,

Void of the pain of love.

 

Then, someone tread here like an angel;

Embraced me with a smile,

I was all arid,

She spelled a blissful rain of love.

And turned the soil of my soul into a garden.

1 Comment

this is Love Poem i dont know but word use is very Impressive

10 months ago