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this poem is basically a requiem...


Submitted:Jul 9, 2011    Reads: 28    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


wake up

for the mourning sun

wake up

see its crying in your memory

wake up

show yourself again

everyone is missing you

and your voice;the songs you sang.

dear angel,open your eyes,

please rise.

 

for the sake of the goodness that flows

wake up

and join that good lot

wake up

you are needed even more

wake up

and cry with us,

cry now

at least show how your face looks

with the tears in your eyes.

 

wake up,

even the rain is falling on your face

wake up,

we have had enough of your laziness.

 

"wake up"

they are all chirping to you,

the birds from the trees

that are going to be burnt with you.

 

wake up

and make this miracle come true,

open your eyes,

while the world will see you in utter surprise.

wake up

and let them know

how far you would go,

to show your love for us all,

wake up O'.

 

wake up and summon

yesterday we could not come

but today we all are here,

wake up

and tell us again what you said.

 

wake up,

speak up,

move your lip,

sing something up;

we have already started missing you voice

we have already forgotten the color of your eyes.

rise up,lazy

and make us remember

how your face turns

when you laugh in anger.

at least feel pity for the trees

on whose bed you rest in peace,

so numb,

so cold.

wake up,please.....

 

~UNANONYMUS~





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