15.4.13
Momina Arif
16/03/2020
At the bottom of misery’s ocean
Is a soul manic to its core
Pride that lingers the wreck
Doesn’t bring it back life
The closest we ever get
Is that we forget
The invisible boundaries if not touched
Will never be found
The only reason that keeps you around are roses that bloom right out of graves.
Maybe our wishes are mightier than us
But maybe the stars are all fallen
Maybe our wishes reach out for the sky
But God You’re higher than the canopy