Poem 5

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Crystal like lake, to reflect upon her face,

A drop of tear, a word of love,

Blaming this world of sin.

Unspoken words lay within,

Though seen by the sky in the lake.

Whispers of hate stain the lake, 

Bringing death to both heart and sins.

Oh, what she says was a plea.

To let the peace seep through her veins.

A touch on the lips still remains,

Making a bond that never sways.

Sways not but burnt to ashes,

Blown away by wind into the lake.

Ashes with tears forms a promise,

A promise that will remains in veins.


Khin



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