Ulog #24 - A Poetry for Zayya My Beloved Daughter Who Separated From Me: Those Eyes

This world is a lie
A Mirage-like... my beloved..
The true is my pain
Our bond is a mirage

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Those eyes...
That dreamt beautiful dreams together,
They tear up in separation now.

Those eyes...
That stayed awake
Nights together,
Refuse to awaken
even in the mornings
Separated are the paths,
Of those who pledged,
To walk together always,
Now they share only sorrow.

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Those misty eyes,
That peered through windows
With hope,
Are now suffocated
With despair.

The breath is unsettled,
With tought that torment.

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Why is this soul in dissaray?
Why this despair?
Why This disheartenment?
Why is the heart filled
with the storm of a million question?

Those eyes,
That shone brightly
Like stars in the sky,
Have now disappeared
In the dark night.

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Those eyes,
That used to feast
on the warmth of the sun,
Tired, now seek the shade
Separated are the paths
Of those who pledge,
My beloved Zayya...😢😢

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😢😢😢


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