Born with no face,
A very rare case,
Had a head,
Which couldn't be fed.
Tried to pray,
But went astray,
Used my pencil,
But not even a stencil.
No cure for my pain,
It was all in vain,
Didn't take it by force,
This was just my curse.
YOU ARE READING
Silence (Completed)☑️
Poetry(My first poetry collection) Silence?! Yeah... The noise you make when you're alone .. happy reading!!❤️❤️✌️ #1 fewwords: 31/10/2020
