Talking to a friend

Samiullah
1 day ago

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Photo by Johannes Plenio on Unsplash

Step forward,

and look into my soul.

I am talking to a friend

Trying to console

Trying to fill those holes.

Can you hear it,

here he comes.

Laughing, smiling,

with a melodious hum.

In here, he says

world is so beautiful.

Full of justice,

these angles are so dutiful.

God is so pleased,

don’t worry now Mama.

Wounds have been healed,

my sins all concealed Mama

So why did you leave,

left us in agony.

You knew this place,

it was full of felony.

My friend,

I know you hear me.

No matter who’s next,

No matter how long is the test,

today i am talking to you,

tomorrow someone might talk to me.

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