Loss Of A Life

Loss Of A Life short poem

Stone pelted blood and gore
My innocent eyes now all sore
Grief stricken my hands all tied
My nimble limbs wounded one side
I look around to see pain and fear
Who knows what brought me here
I try and rise only to fall
No one’s there to hear my call
I look up and let my tears run down
I’ve been shot at with a thundering sound
I feel weak, I give up my strife
I humbly accept the loss of a life.

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Mahrukh Ali

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I wrote my first poem when I was 11. Ever since, playing with words and juggling with rhymes almost became second nature. Tried writing various forms but rhymes always came easy to me. Wrote everywhere I could...on class notes, in my head, in my diary. Pursued my dream, studied poetry in college (M.A. Lit) and created a career out of my creative pen. Today, I'm a creative writer by profession, but not for long. Someday I hope to publish my own book of poems! Someday...
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Phillip
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I love this poem. It is honest with a sense of realism. Great Job.

Geetha Paniker
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A reality penned with pain.

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