Pain

The broken dreams fall like snow flakes

The pieces lie still on the floor

The pain drops cover the ashes

Can some one burn the pieces up

The flowers dry up slowly

Time runs on the broken pieces

Burnt petals fly to find a shelter

And the winds run on the lone wide sea’s

The pain drops drench my body up

The ashes burn the inside up

The fire which the lone winds carry

Makes the moist eyes dry up.

A dark room where the fire lives

Locked by the warmth of the cold ashes

the locked doors are jammed by cravings

outside is the place where the worlds meet