Grey sky greys the heart
in times that should be
sun and growing.
Does my heart hinder like
the leaves that struggle ?
my eyes are grey…
the sun is grey…
there is no
contrast or bright.
Grey has grabbed
my heart, and…
my heart is tired.
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notesfromthelovewars
hooking up on the ethers
notesfromthelovewars 
my heart is tired.
You are wearing yourself out!
hey Mohammed! thanks for the comment, but actually I wrote this a year or two ago… i have bursts of poetry that come and go, and i share them when it seems appropriate. I am just fine, and having fun with all of this!! glad to hear from you.
Good to know! I am having tough time, I just can’t control my mind. I need finish some of my works. I need to spend time with you guys, sadly I am always in bangle blogs. Its a shame. I need to master the grammar.
Wish you good luck.
Please tell me about bangle blogs! Also, i think you should just jump in here, as your grammar really isn’t bad, and it will improve with use…
I thank you for the encouragement.
heart smiles
Thank you.
In bangla Blog I am known as Polashmiah
http://prothom-aloblog.com/profile/polashmiah
They also knows my real name
I have to say, your language is so beautiful to the eye! Makes me wish I could read and write it too!
its so beautiful and peaceful precious. I just love it. I will tell all of them about you.