Who Will Hear My Cries?
11 Mar 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
The air of darkness,
In the scenes of loneliness.
Hope that were once alive,
Now shattered in my sight.
Dream was for a better life.
But now,
Only prayers to survive.
Till the last day arrives,
Who will hear my plea?
Till the last day arrives,
Who will hear my cries?
Muhd Khalis (110310)
