The tracks are empty and the air barren
No train puffs smoke or hoots deafning sirens
I sit alone on the lone bench, sharing with no one my teary silence
Haiku By Maria Yousuf
Everyday I pour my thoughts and sentiments on paper. Engraving them with my hold. Exhuming them from my soul. Creating them into poems and much more... Blazing Sapphire
Don't be so saddy saddy sissy :D
ReplyDeleteim not brother...i just like the image :P
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