nada chaarawi Poems

nada chaarawi Poems

3The Fire Of Her Sins

Best Poem of nada chaarawi

His favorite color is gray
Night is his favorite part of the day
He thinks he’s alone
He wants to be alone

He stood there in the dark
Told me it’s his place
No one could touch
No one could see his face

He thinks he’ll be alright there
I want to tell him that I care
He won’t be okay
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The Fire Of Her Sins
She heard the clap of thunder
Saw the devil’s eyes
Filled with hate and hunger
His presence made her cry…

She couldn’t hear herself anymore
The devil took her voice
She couldn’t reach the backdoor
She had no other choice…

He grabbed her by the hand
She only felt fear
All she did was stand . . .
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