Submissions by Matt_hark

It was first a whisper
in many ways,
but later became a burden -
in heavy weight;
To hear the echoes
of a Damsel's wailing;
Piercing through my eardrums.
She made confused songs;
All alone with no chorus
Saying,
O, my young breasts!
How long will you be milkless?
No tongue will tickle your tits
And no mouth will suck you.....again!

Shall I tell her a tale
of a river,
Which runs with thirst?
For she scooped not out -
the gum that has filled her ears
For so long!
She to the marriage of the...

She smiles,yet I see an utopian happiness;
A symbol of her hidden pangs,
Which bitter autumn brought upon the bud of her heart.

She smiles,yet I see tales of concealed pains;
A ribbon on her ever flowing tears,
Which her mind transfers to her soul.

She smiles,yet her blares can't be hidden;
Not even from her being - where emotions flow
And nagging thoughts roar like thunder.

She smiles,yet dies gradually in silence
As her pain feeds her shame
And she pays the whole,but not to freedom.

She smiles,yet finds not...