Monday, 18 June 2012


My poem to you.
And things got worse
I wished to love
she wished to be free
and so lies were said
trust was lost
friendships crumbled
all that she built she destroyed
frankly, no one cared
but deep in me
i still did
so when all these were bound by time
frozen, never to be thwarted
memories lingered
memories of what might have  been
that never became.
Of broken dreams,
of love lost
these memories
those moments
those flashbacks
still haunt me.

By Pardon Gwara ( Zimbabwe )

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