IS ( / Kolkata)

Tears Of Blood

Don’t you ever care?
While passing through this way
That Child’s feet are bare
And he can’t even say

Those clouds tonight
Will rattle my mind
That time, he stood
There, for some food
I’ve seen his eyes
Waiting for a kind...

A fallen water glass
An empty eating plate
And a couple of hands
They wait for something else
And that wait never ends
That’s why, they feel
They don’t have a good fate

I have heard a glass got broken
I’m watching the blood on the floor
I have seen the poor being threatened
And the love is not any more

I feel this world
Has lack of human beings
That child all needs
Are very little things
He waits for all
His dreams to come true

A home fearless
A hand over head
And a heart full of glee
But all he knows that
He’ll never get a spree
That’s why, he feels
Someone calling him to sleep

I found his heart got broken
He succumbed to pain, he couldn’t bear
His soul flied towards heaven
But no one’s there to shed a tear.

by Irfan Salimi

Comments (3)

The tone you set up here was already made someones shed tears, I can feel the sadness all through.Good job Irfan, I love it.
I like the last stanza: ''I found his heart got broken He succumbed to pain, he couldn’t bear His soul flied towards heaven But no one’s there to shed a tear. '' well written realistical poem....touching.........10+++++
nice poem irfan... spl liked the last stanza.... keep up d good work...