They have broken wings

With bleeding hearts

Their sadness make them shine

With beautiful colors

The color of heaven

They always carry teary eyes

The young ones are blind

Sorrows sadness loneliness in their soul

Made them blind

To see the world

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They sing and dance at night

They turn into complete emptiness

They whirl like snow breezes

Cold, yet, soft at the same time

Their gaze at me

Always make me sad

After every whirl they lose one wing, one color

It feels like color if rainbow is fading

They are dying in order to bring

Love in this world

They way silk to survive

Silk worm had to die

For birds of heaven

The color of world had to fade

In order to see the color of heaven

In sports of knowing that their heart will be broken

Once they broke the spell of hate from people’s heart

It will lead them to die

They sing the song of separation together

The last Dane

The dance of farewell

Under the tree of brokenhearted

In momosteango of Guatemala

The sky turn into black

The aura itself lost all its colors

To say last goodbye to all heaven birds

Who were here to brake the dark spell of hate

To brightening the hearts with Colors of love

But they lost their wings and their all colors

And return to their home

Goodbye birds of heaven

Don’t cry anymore


By Ainul Hayat

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13 days ago

Amazing poetry