Saif Qamar

Tears of Blood

I cry tears of blood

Yet No voice, no shrieks like a heart in an abandoned hut

Tears are dried up, or the heart is in severe pain

Which is it that could explain?

Is this phenomenon pure in itself or a result of the influences?

Alas! pondering, I have knitted a castle of the experiences

POETRY

Did I rile up those tears? As I swam through the ocean of fears

May Drowning the cracked moon in that ocean be May the sky bloody and the stars dazzling be

While I search for the answers May the wisdom be my light and the questions my pathway be

I long for those tears to merge into a flower to keep

Before the enormous morning and the sleep

written by Julian Davis